i've developed a bit of an issue when it comes to my main squeeze.

my best gal.

my little turtle.

she's spoiled rotten and every time my farmer sees me at the laptop with a credit card wedged between my teeth he rolls his eyes.

and so, in a stroke of self-dicipline, these are the items i WON'T be purchasing and spoiling my daughter with.

farmer = spirit-crusher

but i wish i was buying them. and i'll probably buy them at a later date, because let's face it...i've got issues.


happy birthday month, turtle. your dad is trying to spoil it for me...i mean you.

happy friday, folks.

linkin' up.