Once upon a time in the last week, I was standing in the living room and not wearing any pants (because sometimes, in the course of human events, people stand in their living room pant-less)
when a boy knocked on the door.
The moral of this story is: I'm glad it wasn't one of the many boys who just walks into our apartment without knocking.
Or Ted Bundy.
when a boy knocked on the door.
The moral of this story is: I'm glad it wasn't one of the many boys who just walks into our apartment without knocking.
Or Ted Bundy.
1 comment:
I am sleeping in the same room with you this weekend and I would appreciate if that didn't happen. haha just kiddin. love ya!
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