mid life crisis. in my 20's

i came home to a frightful site.

what my future could be. staring me in the face.

mid thirties

5 kids

and a mini van......

so rather than throw up at the site

i embraced it.

and that produced an impromptu photo shoot with my dear friend/neighbor at an irrevrant time of night.

probably waking up the neighbor's children.

nice face. i couldn't contain it anymore. this whole thing was just too awful!

while stretch marks and poopy diapers are inevitable. you, mr. mini van, you i can control. and although i "never say never", i hope i don't give in to your luxurious sliding doors and stow-n-go seating.