My dearly beloved thought my measuring the boy was hilarious.
I don't care; I'm still going to call Ryan and Mark the "little boys."
I cook, I sew, my beloved and I run our business from home. After more than 30 years of marriage, life is just about perfect. This is our corner of the world.
Monday, August 19, 2013
I Guess He's Not So Little
On Saturday, I was measuring Ryan for dress shirts. He's going to be a senior in high school this year, and will have to wear a suit for his senior portrait (a family rule, not a school rule).
My dearly beloved thought my measuring the boy was hilarious.
I don't care; I'm still going to call Ryan and Mark the "little boys."
My dearly beloved thought my measuring the boy was hilarious.
I don't care; I'm still going to call Ryan and Mark the "little boys."
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11 comments:
He is just a little taller than you.
No wonder you have a Napoleonic complex.
Oh my goodness!!!!
Well, I'm almost 5'4", so I could qualify as Napoleonic. Plus, there was the time Jeffrey told the college mail lady, "You don't f*** with my mother. She may be a midget, but she's fierce." So, I guess Karin's right on.
ok, we hope he plays football, BOL
Benny & Lily
A result of your great cooking :)
All the boys are big in your family! Kids, dogs....
Whoa. I can say I met him when...
ha ha :)
Wow. He is one big guy! You look so tiny next to him.
I thought you were doing pull ups on his arm.
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