Two things happened this weekend that troubled me.
First, I wore Ugg boots out in public when we went to Target yesterday afternoon.
Second, during this very same trip to Target, I was caught without tissues and used the sleeve of my VERY OWN sweater to wipe copious amounts of snot from Evan’s nose. Multiple times.
What’s next, a minivan?
Monday, January 29, 2007
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3 comments:
LOL You get used to it. And I find I've acclimated to my station wagon, although I still drool whenever I pass a '65 Mustang Convertable. I really enjoyed reading. Peace.
Next: You join a weekly bowling league and start drinking beer out of cans.
hey now, those ugg boots are wicked hot!
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