When Good Shoes Go Bad

So remember when you were in elementary school and how fun the last week of school was? Well it SUCKS for your teachers! I have been working like crazy to be ready for school to finish for the summer. Due to this craziness, my home has gotten a little out of hand. Alex text a picture to me of her bedroom, which consisted of a bed and a huge pile of clothes about knee high and six feet across. I sent her this picture in return:



Her reply?
"You can definitely tell we're related."

So that's what happens. Its no bueno.