Butterball is growing up! Here I am trying to teach him to crawl. It worked. He crawls now.

Also, big brother Timothy told their mother that he hates Rhonda (an occasional babysitter of theirs), but likes me. I feel honored.

Queer nanny gets a little queerer.

I cut all my hair off into a bad ass faux hawk.

I love it.

I'm turning into quite the player these days. I've never had a chance to date before. And apparently girls and bois like me. Who knew? 

I love it.

I start back at school soon. I get to spend time with my friends, and be far far away from my family.

I love it.

This was a much more positive post than the last one, eh?

I love it.