what a week m’loves?!

this morning i’ve officially cried “uncle buck”.

i’m strapping on my skates, and grooving back into simpler times this weekend.

wanna join?

we can chrissy snow and jack tripper ourselves down to the regal beagle where hijinks and clowning are king, rifts and wires-crossed pack the punch of a pillow case and family feuds last the length of a blink.

well, that’s where hunkiest and i will be.

{to be honest, that’s where we like to live}

see you on the other side of sunday.