Jill is the slice of home baked pie you long for. Her dad was a farmer. His dad was a farmer. On a hot summer day Jill would call me up to go floating down the canal or ride the slick rocks with the stream into a barely thawed pool of water. She's also the girl I called one day when I was bored and offered to drive two hours and try out this new thing called "Bungee Jumping." We did although I can't remember why . The first year after my college graduation I found myself particularly low on pride. First of all, I was a college graduate working as a sales clerk. Too late I discovered that a bachelors degree in sociology is equal to a high school diploma and, in some cases, a G.E.D. and got you hired at JC Penney trying to upsale with a colorful scarf. On top of it, I'd been dumped. It wasn't that he was the love of my life. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He started planning the wedding aloud and I freaked out, pointing out that we'd only bee...
I wonder what they are thinking about.
Well that's kind of cheating. Isn't that what Daddy's ALWAYS thinking about? ;)
ReplyDeleteHahahaha- I want a truck too!
ReplyDeleteLove.
ReplyDeleteJust like my guys... but with them the internal dialogue would be reversed.
Despite what they may be thinking it is a great picture!
ReplyDeleteLove it. And the pic is great too!!!
ReplyDeleteGreat Shot!! Their thoughts are hilarious!
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