When Wendy wrote about being attacked by a bird, I couldn’t help but imagine how funny it would have looked. But I never would have pictured a pigeon attack like this.
We got back from LA last night at 3 am. The drive didn’t seem to long since we had a full car and we made a couple stops at a few Burger Kings for those toys. I can proudly say we managed to hit all the Burger King restaurants along highway 5 between the Bay Area and LA. Oh, and I also finally ate at Roscoe’s Chicken and Waffles. Soo good yet sooo bad for you.
Here’s a picture of Nicholas from this past weekend:
He’s huuuge now. I love it.
By the way, I’m a godparent now.
Talk to me, Goose.