I have great friends. So great, in fact, that this morning I opened up my email to find a message in my inbox from my friend Cortney simply titled "evidence." That's it. Nothing else besides the following picture from Roanin's birthday bash down at the river. A picture of a mother in a wild river with her BABY who slipped while he was walking in plastic Crocs on wet rocks in a strong current.
Friends are nothing if they can't keep you in check.
2 comments:
haha! good one, Cort!
and it's a good thing we can't see your Riddler face paint in that picture...cuz that would take it to a whole other level!
At least you didn't let him drown.
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