Thanksgiving Art

Thanksgiving Day my sister, Colin and I went to the Louvre.
A family first on Thanksgiving.
The all consuming thought of the day for men:

"hmm, what to do with this thing today?" That is a face ONLY a mother could love.

Bad hair happens to babies too.

Naked pedicures, now there's a thought.

I'll pass.

This dress will never go out of style.

As for the sandals, that was one smart Roman who came up with those.

A shoe that looks good on a man and a woman, priceless.

Now only if a mans feet really looked like this.

She looks like she just did something naughty.

Very naughty.

The painting said she was a bankers daughter and they financed champagne.

I say she did something naughty.

Is there something on my back?

I swear I feel something.

Kids leave a permanent mark.

If it's not the kids, it's the husband.

I'm supposed to cleaning and doing laundry, so this post continues tomorrow...