No, that's my Paddycake.Sadly there will be no pictures of me dressed as Elfaba.
By the time four o'clock rolled around, I was too tired and too sweaty.
Get your minds out of the gutter people, it was seventy degrees here and ever since the young'un was born I break out in a sweat if it is over thirty two degrees, and the sweat was running down my neck. My hormones are seriously wacked out!
No, Paddycake doesn't have to pee in this picture, if you notice the odd stance. He skinned his knee last weekend and then fell again on the same knee this morning. It's pretty nasty looking, I have cleaned it with the PhisoHex and glommed the Neosporin on it, but if it doesn't look significantly better in the morning, I will be dragging him to the walk-in clinic.
