My son when he turned 11.....he is now almost 12 and about as tall as me!!!!!!!! They grow up soooo fast.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totaly worn out and screaming>>>WOO HOO.....What a ride!!!!!!!
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Ah Jill, we don;t want to hear about that, we want to hear about amazing studendous sex! and how your life is mirroring the Brady Bunch - even to the point of your son dying his hair bright green (only not by accident). When will you build a room int he attic for the eldest?
I would think, as an accountant, you would realize the odds against you and only play the slots for FUN!
I once asked a pal working in an Atlantic City casino to steer me to the best slot machines. He laughed hyterically in my face as he watches them get emptied all the time and sees just how much money goes to the house...
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