Hope is a thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all.-Emily Dickenson

Saturday, May 26, 2007

My Girls

In the past three weeks, I have had my breasts fondled by more women than I can count.

Frankly speaking however, the left is feeling slightly neglected. Should anyone feel the call to step up and handle the situation to remedy this blatant display of favoritism, please contact me.

In all seriousness, I am relieved to report that
both my girls are happy and as healthy as they can be!

2 comments:

rachelerin said...

Glad to hear the girls are happy and healthy!

RedHeronCurrents said...

Thanks yo!