Two little things from today that made me smile? Mama’s fridge, where Elvis lives next to Lucy’s birth announcement:
And Chevy, our faithful guard dog who can’t even have fun and play with the youth kids for more than 5 minutes without worrying about being on watch. This is him, making sure no one drives up to the church and kills us all.
While Baker slobbered on people and chased a soccer ball around.
Also, I don’t want to spoil anything but:
Was too much for me. Come ON, Walking Dead! Oh well. It was still the best episode in a long time.