November Instagram

 

I came to the sudden realization last night that my Mother never gets a chance to see any of my pictures because she isn’t on instagram, twitter or facebook. She actually has a life. Like a real one. Not a cyber life, like mine.

So, for all my family members who are sensible enough to stay off social media, I give you November:

*warning: graphic depictions of unhealthy foods.

 

.: it’s party time :.

 

.: one of my favorite burger joints reopens :.

 

.: frittata & roasted red potatoes :.

 

.: stuffed mushrooms & bruschetta :.

 

.: i eat entirely way too many cheeseburgers :.

 

.: mixed m&m’s :.

 

.: latest reading :.

 

.: oreo pudding :.

 

.: its time for a cold :.

 

.: moleskine surgery :.

 

.: date at the barter theatre, sherlock holmes & the christmas goose :.

 

.: who ya callin’ a goose? :.

 

.: caroline, sweetest baby in the world :.

 

.: water guns are serious business :.

 

.: yo, cocoa :.

 

.: master cookie swirling :.

 

.: molten lava cookies :.

 

.: what time is it? :.

 

.: my humor :.

 

.: tree along wilderness road :.

 

.: we :.

 

.: thanksgiving fun :.

 

.: family :.

 

.: cousins :.

 

.: hottie :.

 

.: post thanksgiving partying chicken hair :.

 

.: white lights :.

 

.: sweet bliss :.

 

.: my icy little friend :.