In which I fearlessly take up the gauntlet...
...the cuteness gauntlet, that is, recently thrown down here by the undeniably qualified Ms. (for now) Pierre.
I can counter only with this, a snapshot taken at what would have to be considered my peak level of cuteness:
Sadly, more recent, and I would add totally unauthorized, photographic evidence would seem to indicate a worrisome trend...
I can counter only with this, a snapshot taken at what would have to be considered my peak level of cuteness:
Sadly, more recent, and I would add totally unauthorized, photographic evidence would seem to indicate a worrisome trend...
posted by Matt | 8:24 PM
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I always knew you were a man of fancy pants, but the STRIPES OH THE STRIPES! I think your dogs beat out my mom-made butchy haircut anyday. The only thing that MIGHT beat either of us out is my dad's groovy handlebar mustache.
Didn't you still wear those pants in high school?
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