The month of April is always super windy here in the desert. Windy like that episode of Winnie-the-Pooh where Owl’s house knocks done. Except here, instead of houses toppling over, it’s palm trees. It’s a real scary sight seeing those tall trees swaying back and forth. I’m pretty sure one of them is going to topple right on my house one of these days.
Ps. The 2nd photo is me making a face at my bubble butt. It always looks like that when I wear a belt.