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This. Fucking. Week.
Hi. It’s Raina, back at the helm. I have no idea how he did that (okay, actually, I’m pretty sure, but it’s the morning after my birthday and I overindulged last night so… yeah. It’s going to have to wait). But, hey, baby pictures, complete with an adorably happy uncle. So let’s not complain. Here’s what Tony had to say about it -
“Uncle Tony and nephew Graham Dawes. He was some pounds heavy and some number of inches tall. He rules.”
You know how sometimes when you are in a store, you see something that you know - you just know - that if you touch them it will be impossible to put them down and you will be helpless against the temptation to buy that thing even though you know you probably shouldn’t but oh god if only I wouldn’t have touched them in the first place…
Today, that thing was Ray-Ban’s Flattop Boyfriend sunglasses.
