Good Grief.

Last night I decide I was looking old and tired so I decide to do one of those charcoal masks. Skeet, Dyl, and Lily were all asleep so while I’m waiting on it the thick, black goop to harden, I go downstairs to straighten up the kitchen. I’m in the pantry sweeping when I hear Bran come home. As I come out of the kitchen to say “Hi Bran!” there stands his best friend Justin with him!  I’m in old pink pjs with kitty cats all over them, a broom in my hand, a black charcoal mask all over my face, my hair pinned back off my face, and my glasses!!!! They both stared for a second in shock, then started cracking up!! As I’m scolding Bran about not letting me know he was bringing someone home with him, Justin says, “Don’t worry, Ms. Jen. I don’t judge.” 😂😂😂. Good grief.