But we're glad they're not because now there's a chance we'll have sex with them.
the frisky
They take naps together, live together, and breathe together. And they wouldn’t have it any other way.
Where else are you supposed to go to hear stories about one-room schoolhouses and exploding corsets when all your grandparents are gone?
Christmas 2008 was on a Thursday. I know this because in the early hours of Jesus' birthday my great grandmother left us to meet him in person.

Dec 29, 2011 at 9:00am | 0 comments