So here’s a fact that makes me feel old. I used to babysit Thea’s dad. Now, to soften the emotional trauma of that, however, I can at least say that I was mostly there to take care of his younger brother & sister because his parents were smart enough not to leave HIM in charge =) I loved hanging out with those kids, and well, I still do! We used to make the most disgusting popcorn where there would be this significant pool of butter at the bottom of the bowl. And I very vividly remember babysitting them after the movie Home Alone came out and they had set traps around the house for me. Seriously. Dinky cars on the stairs. But anyway, none of this is relevant in any way. What you really want to see is pictures of a very pretty little girl named Thea, whom I love… even though she pooped all over me. We’re still friends =)
