Whatever floats your boat...
He wants me to knit them little sweaters so he can tell them apart. He says they all look alike.
*crosses arms and exhales with disdain*
Finally, the crack in the rock that was our marriage.
Added by BlancheNoE on May 11, 2014 at 10:37am — 6 Comments
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