This late on a Saturday night, someone should not be vacuuming. That's all I'm saying.
So I'm shopping, and selecting from this page: this page: I'm thinking #8 or 12 for my daughter. Although, the farm animals kill me. (Yes, Johnny, there are outhouse switchplates too!)
There is SERIOUSLY a switchplate for everyone on your gift list. I dare you.
PS: My son told me that he wants the truck because "the ladies" want a real man, not one who drives a "girly car", something like a Corvette. (his words!)
How can I tell him that the first car I ever drove was my college boyfriend's white Stingray?
Random thoughts, which I post while I am pretending I am STILL age 39.99999! Join me for my next 40 years...
Saturday, November 24, 2007
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I love number 12....
and your son is a man after my own heart.. I'm saving up for a Toyota Tacoma (which my dd has informed me is a "girl truck" ROFL)
I think you need to buy your son a wife-beater and some of those mudflaps with the chrome silhouette of the girl on them. For when it's time.
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