That's the song that will never be playing while you never walk down the isle. At least you've got this sassy little delight in your dream gown on display for all to see. She'll sit quietly and watch your stories with you and won't judge you for eating that jar of mayo with a spoon either.
Friday, September 25, 2009
Living vicariously
That's the song that will never be playing while you never walk down the isle. At least you've got this sassy little delight in your dream gown on display for all to see. She'll sit quietly and watch your stories with you and won't judge you for eating that jar of mayo with a spoon either.
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