three points if you can name that church bathroom

in a weird turn of events involving brake lights, i have spent the majority of the morning watching my youngest charge at baseball camp. let's just say it has been hilarious to watch and i miss all my kiddos. 

in another weird turn, i actually had brought my sunscreen with me. and I actually decided to use it sense nicholé keeps pestering me about it. but it always somehow gets in my eyes and makes me look like i'm crying. and it turns out, stains my shirt, which i discovered when i took a baseball camp break at mass down the street. 

the plights of a fair skinned fashionista.