Call them what you want to, but in our house, boots to the knee are commonly referred to as hooker boots. I won't go into what we call the person in the boots.
Lately, Dylan has combined his just-like-mommy obsession with his longstanding love of everyone else's shoes. The result is something I'm sure I'll use as blackmail when he brings a pretty girl home.
Maybe we need to start encouraging just-like-Daddy.
BOY TRAPPED
Where the inside of my mind leaks onto the screen.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
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