Now with Scrubbing Bubbles.
I have more of a gut and muffin top than she does after I drink half a can of sparkling cider. Unfair.
Two more things: Holy Bat-beard, Robin. . . who is that hairy-chinned cowboy?And . . your brother has grown up. He's an (gasp!!) adult . . . we must be getting old!!! He's sort of frozen in time for me at that gangly awkward high school age . . .
Oh, how I love the calf-table! Sure beats the wrasslin' method...which we do in the mud, snow, and/or cactus.
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