When someone asks you: Where is my Christmas present? Tell them: You present is me!

Stopping by to keep updated on whether everything is in order.

My mom told me that when I grew up I would be pretty. I think she lied to me.

Me waiting for Christmas to arrive so I can get a present!

Me remembering that I can't stay in bed all afternoon because I have bills to pay.

When I wake up I remember that I have to go to work

Me, thinking of everything I've got to do, but wanting to do "nothing."

Me waiting for someone in the Group to plan a barbecue!

Me, all beautiful and powerful going to shower my favorite group with love.

My happy face when I have to work on the weekend.