Skittles are not my thing.
Me: I just don’t really like skittles.
You: Why?
Me: I don’t think they’re very yummy.
You: Um, Mom? They are.
Me: I just don’t really like skittles.
You: Why?
Me: I don’t think they’re very yummy.
You: Um, Mom? They are.
Even though it’s really called the “movie theater,” I will never, ever correct that cuteness.
and I can not lie. Your butts in swimsuits are the cutest.
God Bless her little soul.
I want to drive cross-country with both of you. Just … not … quite … yet.
Or Doughnuts. With sprinkles. Every Sunday. And when our doctor brings them over.
Was a superbust. Supersmall where we lived, and you guys were superconfused. Good thing we had ToyStory3 in the car.
Was built in 1906. It’s not perfect, but it’s our home - I hope you love and appreciate as much as I do. At least someday.
Come soon.
Rise to the top.