Of course he has no clue who Rambo is, but that is all I can think of when he decides to take his bulldozer track off and put it on his head. He certainly is an entertaining little fellow.
In no particular order, I love
*music*
*the violin*
*travel*
*pilates*
*my son Rowan*
*my hubby and partner in crime, James*
*my leg humping pug, Lola Bean* my stinky breath pug Frank the Tank*
*the Atlantic Ocean*
*cottages*
*fashion*
*radiohead*
*journals*
*chocolate*
*silliness and nonsense*
*a great quote*
*coca-Cola*
*big dreams*
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