The 28th is the closing date on my folk's house. That will be the last day that I can ever walk in the front door and remember them sitting in their matching blue chairs, drinking wine with smiles on their faces because we just walked in the front door.
After I close that door for the last time I'm going to get:
Drunk as a dry hump*
* thanks Anne, love the saying.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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3 comments:
I want to get drunk with you! :o)
okay, come on up,,,,bottle cap shooters are being served :o)
Thanks, luv ya
I love ya so much for saying that.
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