What's the point of traveling out of state if you're not going to stop at the state line and act like a bunch of dorks? Here are the girls, my mom and me on our way back from Texas a couple of weeks ago. We are in front of the Texarkana post office, which is the only post office building in the nation to be in two states.
The cutest 2-year-old ever. Well, at least since Julia was two.
I took Julia to see "Ratatouille" the other day. My favorite quote: "Let us toast to your non-idiocy." I think I'm going to start living by it.
Labels: Jenna, Ratatouille, state line