This. Exactly how I ended up married!
(Come to think of it, the honeymoon ran like that, too.) /s
This. Exactly how I ended up married!
(Come to think of it, the honeymoon ran like that, too.) /s
Harry Chapin
Or
Karen Carpenter
(I know, they’re kinda sappy but they were on my Playlist when I was young and in love.)
It’s not an utter fabrication. There are nieces. There are Chinese nieces. There are Chinese nieces who are kids. There are Chinese nieces who are kids and take naps. Ergo, there are Chinese niece kid nappings. There is a George Santos. See? All better. (Santos’s ‘Spinner-in-Chief,’ probably.)
I am in agreement with those who thought it was disappointing. Reminded me of a Disney World where all the “rides” looked intriguing until you got inside and found there were no rides. A bunch of brightly colored, sparkly doors leading nowhere to nothing. (And I am a Jamie Curtis slave, so…it was a hard let-down.)
The ultimate “my body, my choice.” Guess Republicans will now favor gun control, after all.