i can’t even begin to tell you how much i love sweet mullets.
by far, the most fantastic bar discovery of all time (thanks to wendy and ryder).
this bar is all wisconsin. if it’s not produced in wisconsin – they don’t carry it.
so beer and cheese abounds. and i couldn’t be any happier.
sunday may have been one of the best days of my life. because after indulging in beer and cheese to the point that it forced me into a happiness coma – i got to hold a baby! again (i’m still in shock that people let me hold their babies)!
be prepared for a barrage of fucking cute baby pictures.
sommer is the sweetest thing on the face of the planet.
i fucking dare you to tell me otherwise.
this post is about practically nothing and everything at the same time.