I stepped outside to fetch the paper and the sky looks like nuclear winter; every square inch of blue replaced with a dreary Belden Grey. It appears as though Mr. Sun won't be coming out to celebrate Grace's birthday. I, however, will.
Mombirthday haiku!
For Miss Momberger
Biological clock purse
Signals 18 years
G-Mom flaunts talent
Sings soul atop piano
Salada like whoa
Real UIL judge
Bound and gagged, replaced by ex-
Dairy Queen con man
Singapore will soon
Get the pleasure of she who
Talks like Teri Marsh
Happy birthday, and seriously guys, would it be too much to ask of your parents to stop conceiving children in sync with each other? I get dreadful carpal tunnel this time of year.
GRACECREST OUT
July 20 2005, 17:30:46 UTC 6 years ago
And that was that. Tropical Depression Gert, stay tuned.
July 20 2005, 23:51:41 UTC 6 years ago