Proof
I got to see my parents this weekend and my Step-Mother, suddenly struck by my figure as we lounged poolside, confirmed what I have oft expressed here on this very page:
In the Comments section, tell me what you love about your family.
"My God, Val, you have a beautiful bustline. You must have gotten it from me."I love my family.
In the Comments section, tell me what you love about your family.
Labels: boobies, hot as cuss
8 Comments:
At 10:17 AM , WendyB said...
I think my stepdaughter got her genius IQ from me.
At 10:34 AM , Nina said...
Is that why you offered to cook eggs for my Woodrow? With no shirt on? (It's ok. He has plenty of internet affections for all of us).
What do I love about my family? A) I have one. B) they are funny. C) They get me plastered.
At 10:44 AM , CamiKaos said...
VAL! You're still alive. Good to see you on the interwebs.
At 11:02 AM , Effortlessly Average said...
"In the Comments section, tell me what you love about your family."
That they don't tell me I'm going to get man-boobs from them.
At 7:20 PM , paperback reader said...
My family never notices my bustline. I'm thankful for that.
At 9:45 PM , Anonymous said...
I like how we all go home and we're immediately called by our childhood names. Frankie, Billy, Susie, Bobby. Love family!
At 2:54 PM , M@ said...
Is that where you got your red hair, too?
At 3:51 PM , Jon said...
Hey Val! Just FYI, I have a new blog address. Stop by sometime!
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