I do love sunset. Now if I could only get rid of this crick in my neck . . .
So I pack a picnic lunch for us and he doesn’t show. Now I have to eat the whole thing.
You guys can wait around as long as you want. I am of off to Party.
I swear, the next time he tells me “the more the merrier” with kids, I am going to strangle him.
You may call me Your Royal Highness, Queen of Ligustrumia
I’m telling you, Louie, the one that got away was at least this big!!! Really!!
The Air Force uses us as the design for their new fighter and we don’t get even a thank you.
Coming soon to a wetland near you: NIGHTMARE ON LIGUSTRUME DRIVE.
Wait, which one of us has the Betty Davis Eyes?
So that’s three votes no and one vote yes. Sorry Zeppo, your membership in the club won’t happen this year.