So tell me, what is your husband like? Which princess are you? Indiana Jones is my man...and we live in The Temple of Doom...hahahahahaha hoooooo heeeeee..... No, not really. But my spawn might say so on any given day. Like when I am making them brush their teeth and eat their veggies and shovel the poop out of the backyard and massage my feet and feed me grapes....and then I yell....fan me faster you worker of iniquity....oh now I have gone to far.
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Desperate Houswives
So tell me, what is your husband like? Which princess are you? Indiana Jones is my man...and we live in The Temple of Doom...hahahahahaha hoooooo heeeeee..... No, not really. But my spawn might say so on any given day. Like when I am making them brush their teeth and eat their veggies and shovel the poop out of the backyard and massage my feet and feed me grapes....and then I yell....fan me faster you worker of iniquity....oh now I have gone to far.
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I would say that I could pretend I'm asleep, but my husband puts me to sleep!
your too funny chocolatechic -- I want to wear the fishnet stockings! shhh...don't tell!
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