Wigged Wiebers

Sometimes, us Wieber girls lose our focus. All rationale and seriousness fly out the window, and we are left with the wild, un-tamed parts of ourselves, begging to do something funny. Even Gramma gets this way somedays.

Sometimes, we don't quite know what to do with all that pent-up silliness. In those instances, we usually run for our wigs and grab the camera.

I know....we don't understand it any better ourselves. We just try to work with what we have.