I went apple-picking with my husband recently.
We ate all the apples we picked so we only had to pay for one when we checked out. What? They WANT you to do this!
There was a lovely couple selling pumpkins but they weren't coordinated enough to hand mine to me, so I left it there. They probably couldn't count my change anyway.
Posts
2 comments:
That's the beginning of the lineup for "possible shades of our future babies."
Our kids will be Asian, if my publicist has anything to say about it.
Post a Comment