crazy for fudge.
as in crazy enough to fucking kill you if you try to eat some of my delicious fudge.
lyrics by hall and oates.
reimagined by mike.
i am so leaving today...
yep.
beach trip get fat no tan is officially over.
i discovered liquid crack.
ate my weight in fudge.
and saw a dolphin. (although i am still convinced it was a shark)
i wish i were coming home to this kitchen:
for 2 reasons...
1. it rocks HARD
and 2. it features my liquid crack aka cafe bustelo.
see you back at MFAMB estate.
hotter than your grandad's nutsack while storming the beaches of normandy...
trust me when i say that i would be posting way more but the connection here is slower than kelly bensimon helping her kids do their homework...
anyway..behold superfamily at their awesome best..
fiona beach cuteness.
nana and fiona- spf:adorable
you: shitty shit those things are huge.
me: duh!
sleepin' and creepin'.
walking.
one of MFAMB's readers, katharine of southern bourbon mountains is like the official pawleys island superstar and told me i had to go get tiger butter fudge from the general store.
i did.
balls.
half of it was gone before we got it home.
chocolate peanut something on top, to the right of it is delicious tiger butter fat maker, then cookies and cream butt expander.
fuch you katharine fuchs
i have eaten my weight in tiger butter fudge.
like 'the situation' only not...
supermike getting ready for the beach.
nephew wyatt acting as pauly D.
fiona just being cute.
more pics a little later.
where i am
superfamily and extended superfamily are enjoying this view for the next 5 days.
points of interest:
pawleys island is nice.
hot tubs are relaxing.
the hushpuppies here taste like donuts. (this is very good news)
the women here look like kate gosselin.
and tweens are remarkably fun to talk to.
word to your mom.
