Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica
tidbits: the little one got stung by a jellyfish today (how legit is that?). Why, yes, I wore harem pants to the beach (Manrepeller and proud). Since my body decided I cannot be a gymnast anymore, I have made the executive decision to become a contemporary dancer. I will get married in Greece because I’d rather spend the money flying the people I love over than on a fancy shmancy party (oh, yeah. Mike. We’re getting married in Greece. Haven’t told you this yet). There’s nothing wrong with rocking out to “Baby it’s cold outside” in 80 degree weather (especially when you get locked out of your room). Do I really need to say what I was thankful for this Thanksgiving? Also why do my dad and my sister look LIKE THE SAME PERSON!? I’ve never laughed so hard in my life.
I apologize for the picture overload BUT I JUST COULDN’T HELP MYSELF (besides, you guys are just jealous. You know you are).
Also, this is like the first time I EVER post a picture of my semi-bare body online so please do not say I am fat because that would be very much unappreciated. If you say anything about thunder thighs I swear I will cut you. Thank you.
