popeye the gingerbread man

every time we go to our breeder's home, we're about 20 to 30 minutes early. so we head to tim hortons to buy drinks and cookies. i always choose gingerbread. last time, it was a frog. this time, popeye. i waited until monday morning to gobble him up.



{ day 115 | mon apr 25 | iphone 3gs | hipstamatic 201 | helga viking | ina's 1969 | no flash }