Back on the chain gang.

We're back.

We are back. It's got to happen. This has to end.

I have to see that last season out with you.

WYM-Blog needs a hashtag. Any ideas?

Typewriter!

Hi Kevin! I'm getting fired at the end of this episode!

1971.

Another funeral, The Big Lebowski, and no green Jell-o.

Gotcha! That's not Wonder Years Mom!

Talking to a dude with a mustache...

Stop fighting, you morons.

So pretty, even falling asleep in the back seat.

Fancy dinner on vacation.

She's going out for an evening at the theatre!

Every time she flashes one of those million dollar smiles,

 I want to link to any cool version of "Isn't She Lovely".

OH DEAR GOD NORMA DON'T LEAVE THE HOUSE.

IF YOU GO I WILL WEAR AN OVEN MITT.  DAMN.

FINE I'll go back in.

FOOLED YOU

Hi honey, I'm home.

Gonna pop you with a spoon!

Just kidding!!

Michelle Obama steaz.  (For those keeping score at home, that means style + ease.)