Sunday

here comes the sun, little darling

FIFTYSEVEN.

saturday night, before we were calling it saturday night. we had so many layers to this clusterf*ck of an evening, i will spare you. at this point though, i thought these oatmeal cookies were going to be the most entertaining part.




unfortunately, i took none of these...bruce wayne was responsible for these snapshots, he was also responsible for some enchiladas (which kayla and i are indulging in right now). the rest of the night was undocumentable (i know thats not a word), for an endless amount of reasons. endless.

b.
[here comes the sun; the beatles]

1 comment:

Grace A. said...

The cookies look beautiful & yummy. strange..i know.i wasn't sure what i was looking at, at first.