Tuesday, November 08, 2005
my loving son
What every woman longs to hear:
"Mom, how come you're as big as the refridgerator?"
When pressed for clarification, he acknowledged that he DID mean that I could reach as high as above the fridge. Mmm-hmm.
"Mom, how come you're as big as the refridgerator?"
When pressed for clarification, he acknowledged that he DID mean that I could reach as high as above the fridge. Mmm-hmm.
# posted by judith crotts : 8:41 AM
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