Eye candy for mama
Slept like a bear last night and woke still groggy from a food and alcohol hangover that went on for two days. Walking the Bean around the bayou, who comes running up, even though we’re later than normal, is the Bayou Stone Fox. Big smile, big dimples. I told Arlene when she turned to watch him go by – I said now now, Bean, he is eye candy for your mama not for you.