Posted on June 30th, 2011
I spent waaaaaaay more time than I ever figured I would asking people to please put on underwear. And by people, I mean Pea. A few days ago, I came out of the bathroom to find her naked and “reading” one of her father’s professional journals. And by professional journal, I mean it was a professional journal where the text is only broken up by the occasional chart. WTF? I mean, M barely reads the things, clothed or not.