Garage Envy

came down with a bad case of it, so....
Meanwhile, dang garage=
big time neglect of Luke.
Sacked out while watching Scooby Doo.


Jake took this pic.
His lips are doin' that thing they did when he was a baby.
Ohhh! lovin him!


Well, all done.

But with the way the walls turned out I just couldn't bear to
leave the floor looking like this:
So I got me a new recruit (kind of studly one too)

We scrubbed the floor til midnight, then the next day...

I think I'm in love.

Now what to do with all of this,

cuz there's no way it's going back.

Love how I can rarely get Luke

to hold still and smile for me in a pic,

but the second I tell him to get outta dodge,

he's posing perfectly, unders and all, refusing to move.