Throwing a baby shower, by Ricardo & Reyna
So I’m going to go out on a limb here and assume that Reyna has a bun in the oven, but there’s a reasonable chance she’s simply smuggling a garbage bag full of stolen copper wire under that fucking mess of a dress.
THE FUCK. Is that a plastic disposable table cloth scotch taped up on the side of a house? For to make the party fancy?
Casual side beer.
I hate to keep ragging on Reyna’s brows (really, I, uh… hate it) but did she really have to draw them on today like she’s perpetually on the precipice of solving a mystery?
Her chirruns future brow sitch: