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Here's Erica. We were taking pictures of eachother taking pictures. |
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This is my cat dressed up like my guitar. Not really, but wouldn't that be funny? |
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This is my classical guitar. |
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This is my foot on the wall. |
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This is Erica's foot on the floor. |
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Don't ask.. |
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Apparently my window is hard for me to get open. |
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..really hard to get open. |
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Still trying to open the window. Don't my pants look cute? I got them for like, 9 bucks!
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I was determined to open the damned window. |
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I finally gave up and opened the lower half of the window. |
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Erica's so sassy! |
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I'm talking on the phone with Brandy. I think she looks beautiful in this picture. |
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AH! Something in my EYE! |
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The top of my canopy bed and my ceiling fan. OoOoOOo. |
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Top of my canopy bed. Lovely lights! |
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Erica modeling one of my dad's ties. |
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Erica discovers she can see through holes! |
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I are SEXAY. |
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Erica's big behind. |
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Erica licking her elbow... |
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Eh... |
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I'm so cute! |
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Now we're both cute! |
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Erica's eye looks demented. |
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Our tongues are not black because we are not giraffes. |
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Eww! Erica trying to lick me! |
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I think I'm taking a picture of myself in a mirror. |
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Erica molesting my piano. |
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It's not a big donut; it's a pizza circle thingy. |
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Erica likes to eat cardboard for some odd reason. |
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My mom trying to look pleasant whlie I harass her with the camera. |
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Mom still miffed that I'm taking her picture. |
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"Natalie, stop it!" |
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Dad surprised that I'm taking his picture. |
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Mom making the scariest face possible so I'll stop taking her picture. (It worked) |
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Me trying to sit on the counter. |
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Me actually on the counter and looking darling. |
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What's in the fridge? Apparently monsters are not. |
