Raaawr!
Chilling on my wicked purple tiger beach towel. Thanks Foster Dad!
I’ve grown quite attached to the beach towel that Foster Dad got at the only store in all of Matagorda, Texas. He said that it cost only a few dollars but man, I think this towel is so bad ass that you couldn’t possibly put a price on it.
Foster Mom says that if you take me home, she’ll throw the blanket in FOR FREE.
