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Clumsy bears made of ice on an ice rink made of ice.
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Behind us is a couple made of ice.
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The coolest use of Christmas lights ever.
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On the right is Taco Habib.
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An ice castle made of ice.
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Bobbi on a slide made of ice.
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This isn't the first time Bobbi has poked a blue ice elf in the butt, if you know what I mean. You don't? Oh, well, that is okay, because I don't either.
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Don't lick it!
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Thank you to Michelle for taking us to Ice!
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Lunch at a sports bar called National Pastime.
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This caption is so obvious, I don't even need to write it.
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Octopus is the best thing that starts with octo. Octomom is the worst.
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We ate a great feast of seafood. Shown here is the clean-up crew.
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Hey Pat, clean that plate off for us.
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Amy's loyal friend Frances.
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11:30 Christmas Eve, let's go sledding! Now, everyone be quiet, because the neighbors may be sleeping.
All humans: "Yell! Shout! Talk loud! Scream! Laugh!" Dog: "Woof!" All humans: "Shhhhhhhh!" |
Renzo taking a picture of me taking a picture of him.
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Fail.
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Michelle loves that freaking hat.
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Problem, Jess?
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Watch that first step, it's a doozy!
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Attack her!
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Fat white man gets air. News at eleven.
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Six dummies.
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I don't know why she's making that face. maybe she thinks she's gonna break her spine and then do a faceplant into the ice and then get attacked by a hound of hell. But that would be preposterous.
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This didn't go so well.
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It's all fun and games until you get attacked by your own dog.
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That's what I like to see! Teamwork brings us together! And nobody does it better!
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If only we had some of that blueberry concentrate in a pump-jar, we could make sno-cones.
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