Pure true love.
Joan Crawford’s rules for throwing a party still hold up today.
My kid did an interview with her cat.
I wish my debit card looked like a blowtorch.
“Let it snow”.
We have come full circle.
My son is a realist.
I don’t recall baby Jesus having fur.
We were given these roasting sticks as a wedding gift.
Thought I had found a quarter.
These contradicting signs.
I recently moved to the US from Australia and made my first snowman ever. Did I do it right?
“Fancy name for a fart” My dad whispered while shopping.