yep. you read that right. a bird. {a ceramic one, however, because guinny rules this roost.} she was nestled right down in there with my empty calories candy. i just have to figure out where she will permanently live in my house.
and i tried to make a manly easter basket for austin, complete with trail mix, beef jerky and yes, chattanooga whiskey.
on sunday we had brunch at blacksmith's bistro downtown with austin's parents and brother. and i ate way too much french toast. and i don't even regret it.
so. yeah. insert abrupt ending here. cause that's all i got.
