My leg-dar locked onto whatever my wife was tearing up as she walked into the kitchen this evening. She paused before dropping the pieces of package from a new pair of Nordstrom nylons into the garbage, looking up just in time to catch the "Wow, did Santa come in April?!"wonderment in eyes. She smirked and gave a knowing, negative nod as she relegated this pair to the town dump.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Christmas stockings
My leg-dar locked onto whatever my wife was tearing up as she walked into the kitchen this evening. She paused before dropping the pieces of package from a new pair of Nordstrom nylons into the garbage, looking up just in time to catch the "Wow, did Santa come in April?!"wonderment in eyes. She smirked and gave a knowing, negative nod as she relegated this pair to the town dump.
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