So since I am suck in hell--otherwise known as southern Illinois--up to my ass in ice and snow, going on day five of almost complete immobility, I decided to start blogging. I mean some crazy stuff happens in this life of mine and I figure that whether or not people read it, I can still have fun writing it.
So yesterday was Valentine's Day and Evan's 3rd birthday. I have always told Andrew that I never have to get him another Valentine's Day present as long as I am alive because Evan was born on Valentine's Day...my little lover boy. The only boy born on Valentine's Day...he started his life surrounded by women, and if Andrew has anything to say about it he will spend his entire life that way! LOL!
But we all know what kind of ladies' man good ole Drew is. I mean, his first pick-up line for me was "You have the best windshield wipers that I have ever seen." Of course Tommy would have been happy to hear that, because those were the most expensive wipers known to man with like a million blades and enough power to break ice on the windshield. But when it comes down to lessons about being a ladies' man, I guess Evan will have to get his advice from me...
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Or maybe you should just be sure to expose him to Air Supply early!! LOL!! : )
That is GREAT! The windshield wiper comment makes me feel better about the lack of romance in the Parker house.
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