Don't you love hats?

Barb's new house came with a sombrero. Aren't we lucky? Now, if you've ever read this blog, you know that me and my homies are a reserved bunch. Quiet, non-jerks out in public. Scared to express emotion. Luckily Barb's Magic Sombrero released us from our emotional bondage.

Concerned that someone put guacamole in her burrito.

Mischievous and adorable. Put guacamole on Jowie's burrito.

Coy? Skeptical? Do I really have to eat that burrito?

Sex machine. Coming for you. In a pile of burritos.