BFF’s Ellen & Kevin
There are good ships, and there are wood ships, the ships that sail the sea. But the best ships, are friendships, and may they always be.
There are good ships, and there are wood ships, the ships that sail the sea. But the best ships, are friendships, and may they always be.
Mushrooms, beer and good friends 👍🏻😊
Am loving your blog. Can’t believe you actually did this. Cheers to you!!! (Have an extra glass for each of us :))
Cheers!
Good ships, friendships–heck, yeah. Wooden ships…hmmm. Brooke & I are enjoying the virtual trip with y’all. And we’re only mildly jealous. OK, moderately. Keep the pix and commentary coming.
Please don’t be offended or nuthin… but isn’t it striking how we all start looking the same when we get old(er)?! Perhaps it’s because we all start dressing the same?
Now I’ve said it you won’t be able to stop seeing it. I recommend leather pants, ‘his and hers’ matching Mohican hair-cuts, and parrots on your shoulders as a solution to the problem… (and the start of many new problems, but your children will be impressed).