my babe....
I was telling Dear Husband about my recent blog entries. I told him that on one I had said I wanted to be perfect, but since only God was perfect it didn't seem likely I'd make it.
He amended it to...."since only God and Barbie are perfect." He went on to describe her as a doll kept in a box behind cellophane, so you can see where he was going with the comment. Do they still use cellophane to wrap the box??
That was my giggle for the day.
