Here's Nathan all dressed up for the big end-of-the-year 8
th grade dance. No, no date, but that was by choice, according to him. He and his buddies decided not to take "dates" (I use that term loosely at this age) because then they'd have to dance with the same girl all night. Sounds like "man-logic" to me!
Here's me with my 100+ pound lap dog. Rocky decided he was initially going to sit between me and the arm of the couch (a 10-inch space, maybe), and when he decided it was too small, he flopped down on top of me. I think I could still feel my legs at this point...
Here's Nathan all dressed up for the big end-of-the-year 8th grade dance. No, no date, but that was by choice, according to him. He and his buddies decided not to take "dates" (I use that term loosely at this age) because then they'd have to dance with the same girl all night. Sounds like "man-logic" to me!
Here's me with my 100+ pound lap dog. Rocky decided he was initially going to sit between me and the arm of the couch (a 10-inch space, maybe), and when he decided it was too small, he flopped down on top of me. I think I could still feel my legs at this point...
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