Please punch me if I….

 

Okay, so I’m not really a fan of pain.

But there are some things, that if I ever did, I would want someone to hit me.

These include, but are not limited to:

Wearing a romper. I think they’re ridiculous looking, I mean, if you like them,  that’s fine and dandy, but if you ever see me in one, whack me.

Dressing my child in stupid clothing. I obviously don’t have a child, but I can’t stand when people put their kids in ridiculous clothing. Not like onesies that say, “I’m a little teapot.” That’s okay. I actually saw this little girl in Kroger (probably 3-4ish) and she was wearing a shirt saying, “Single and Lovin’ It <3.” That is so tacky, so extremely tacky.

Wearing leggings or tights as pants. This should never, ever be done.

If my excuse for anything, like homework not being done, lines not memorized in time, etc. is, “well, I was busy.” Dumbest excuse ever.

Complain about which way the toilet paper is hanging. Not a big deal.

Ever become obsessed with something like the whole moustaches trend. I don’t get it.

If I ever wear glasses that do not improve my vision and are not sunglasses. Definitely kick me or something if that happens.

If I ever stop caring about grades and stuff. “Oh, I don’t care as long as I pass.” I’m sure you’ll go far in life pal. Don’t let me do that.

 

And, day 9 (from a few days ago): A photo of something from a distance.

Except this is only from a distance-ish. Oh well.

And two more pictures from the snowy day:

I’m also counting this as day 9: a photo of whatever you please.