The Wierdness of My Family
Ok, so I once dressed up as Ozzie Osborn. It's strange, right? Not to mention this was at work! Someday I will publish another wierd photo of me as a woman, but that's for another day. Anyway, where did this craziness come from? There are those who will tell you tha tI have always been a little nuts, but even if that's true, I could make a case I inherited it reverse, from my kids. Let me give you an example. Today, I will talk about only one of them, my second daughter, Sarah. Arguably, she is the strangest of the bunch. They say pictures are worth a thousand words, so let the pictures speak for themselves. Here is my killer daughter:






