I mourn with B&W Betts.
It’s my birthday, friends. Celebrate.
It really is, though. Yay me!
It’s time to bring back drunk Betty.
No really, that’s it.
Because I just purchased three bottles of wine. Trust me—I needed them.
New favorite. I have said it before: Betty and I are soul mates.
Family is family.
Sometimes you just have to get drunk and paint your nails.