I can’t just turn the air conditioning on…I must blast it.
I can’t just pick something up at the store…I have to go on a shopping spree.
My motto is, if you’re going to do something…do it all the way.

So last night when Nan and I went to dinner…I ate…everything. This was me (with french fries–in case my artistic creation is too intricate and abstract for you to comprehend).

If I’m going to eat…I’m going to stuff my face. This is one of our favorite hobbies…Nan and I are very proud of our eating abilities.

Post Gluttony:

P.S. Nan’s hair is way cuter than mine…and she has highlights.