While June prepares for her hula dance, Henry and I see DEE PLANE!
What can I say? Getting my pictures taken on location in Hawaii with my cousins was on my bucket list.
All other photo shoots pail in comparison.
Anybody wanna play two-hand touch? Because I will DOMINATE you with my jukes.
This was the best picture of me - I was running away! Notice the props in the background, not the lovely beach scene.
Henry couldn't bear to watch when I was scoring touchdowns all over June. He got this idea from the paper-bag-wearing Saints fans from a few years ago, back when they were the "Ain'ts." Incidentally, June AIN'T got no skills.
Me: "Gimme some of that fake sand..."Henry: "Sadie! Back off!"
June: "Oh no, you di-int!"
Back in black.
"Is this heaven? Are we floating? What happened to the walls? The ceiling? I must have eaten some expired Gogurt, because I am TRIPPING OUT RIGHT NOW."
"Ma'am, I realize this is difficult for you, but I need you to take a look at this lineup, okay?"
"Okay."
"Which one of these three assaulted you with cute?"
"It... it was number three."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. I remember that smile. When I saw her, the hair clip was on the other side, but... no, I'm sure of it. That's her. THAT'S THE ONE THAT ALMOST CUTED ME TO DEATH!"
"Take her away, boys."
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