No more afro...

Here's me without the 'fro. It's another still half asleep, haven't even washed my face yet picture, and I took it myself. Cute, huh?!



J's best friend is in town this weekend and I love waiting on him and his friends when they are here. I cook them special meals (although J made breakfast this morning), keep the house tidy, chat when they want me to and make myself scarce when they bring out the dominoes.

I think it honors J to feel like the king of his castle when friends are around. And it makes me feel like a Queen.