My Diego being his usual obnoxious self. Check out the background floor. Michael wanted me to point out that the floor is no longer muddy and you don't have to walk on planks during rainy season and its been that way for about eleven years now. Okay then.
My mama walking over a floor painting that did years ago. It was my ode to the breastfeeding mother. They will be repainting these floors in April, and I get the feeling it's not going to be as easy to paint on my hands and knees like it was when I was 25. I will definitely need some knee pads and 800 mg. Motrin. Fo sho.
My honey and his dear friend, mentor and director of St. Elmo, Roderick Sykes.