This was actually yesterday, but my mom is getting kind of up there in age, so it’s taking her a bit of time to get on the ball. Plus, she’s posting this late because my sister tried to grab all my thunder. She had a softball incident today and broke her finger. I break stuff all the time and keep moving on in life. I break toys, cups and even wind. You don’t see me whining about it. GIRLS! They just want all the attention.
(Anyway: Let’s get back to my day.)
Holy macaroni! This backpack is the size of me if I was doubled over.
Seriously guys. You couldn’t have found a bigger backpack for me?
I mean really. It only comes up to my waist.
Don’t worry.
I’ll suck it up because I’m a machine.
Oh my gosh sister!
Do you ever let me have a moment to myself?
How much attention do you need? Out of my shot!
I’ll have to give her this or she will never leave me alone.
I bet this was the moment she started planning her finger break thingy.
Just can’t let me shine. She had to put powder on it.
A Dose of Justice (...courtesy of my crazy mom) 
Justice, you were probably the handsomest boy in the class! Look at you all dressed in cool shorts, hiking boots and stuff. You wouldn’t want to be out shinned by a backpack, even a super awesome one! I bet your teacher loves you. Your sister, yeah well she just wanted some of your awesomeness to rub off on her.
You’re probably right about my sister. Kinda clingy though.
I haven’t gotten any love notes yet, but maybe soon.
You certainly are styling, Justice. Don’t be to hard on your sister. Girls have a hard time resisting all that adorableness. Let’s hope she mends quickly so she can back to her softball and bug you a little less.
She’s backing off now that she has something to show. I guess broken bones are pretty cool. I don’t want one though.