Monday, May 17, 2010

A little late.

So. Mickell turned 19 the other day.
She's afraid of children. and husbands. deathly afraid. we torture her.
We (megan and i) got her 8 babies, named them all, and put them in martini glasses.
Then, we cut out a boys face( he shall not be named on this here blog) and pasted him to a cardboard cutout of taylor lautner*. Then, we left him in her room while she was gone to be found later in the day.
Probably the greatest present I have ever given in my entire life.

*This thing was quite possibly the scariest thing of my entire life. I almost peed my pants like five times because of its creeping on us.