Mom: "You are part of the generation of noble and great ones that God saved for the last days. And he didn't just save the noble girls and the stupid guys. Sometimes your job is just to help them along. But they are as noble and great as you are."
Mark: "I'm not a loser!"
Mom: "See? Just marry someone like Mark."
Jaime: Rolls her eyes
3 comments:
Your mother needs a blog of her own for all those pearls of wisdom. . . and mark, congrats on not being a loser ;)
I can totally picture this.
hey!
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