Tuesday, January 15, 2013 at 1:05 pmThe Husbear beating his meat…. 36.431-94.1225Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Glad you said it first. Actually my husband would have said it, too, and he’s 61. You guys never grow up. LoL Loading... Reply
Some sort of chicken dish. I really don’t remember, other than it tasted like chicken. 😉 Loading... Reply
I’m the only wine drinker in the house. And I’ve not been able to drink any alcohol at all since the whole little bug bite incident. 🙁 Loading... Reply
The not-so-dirty little secret is that lots of are 12. Get enough of us together and we reach critical mass and the evening just flies. Loading... Reply
Tuesday, January 15, 2013 at 1:05 pm
Tuesday, January 15, 2013 at 1:05 pm
I’m 12, I know. 😉
Glad you said it first.
Actually my husband would have said it, too, and he’s 61. You guys never grow up. LoL
I love his Tattoo, what did he make?
Some sort of chicken dish. I really don’t remember, other than it tasted like chicken. 😉
You don’t have nearly enough corks in your cork jar…y’all need to drink more wine!
I’m the only wine drinker in the house. And I’ve not been able to drink any alcohol at all since the whole little bug bite incident. 🙁
The not-so-dirty little secret is that lots of are 12. Get enough of us together and we reach critical mass and the evening just flies.
I like being 12. 😉
oh, you can do better than this, surely?
I can, but then I’d have to change the rating on the blog. 😉