7.17.2008

Frog Prince

I kissed a frog. He didn't turn into a prince, but that's OK, I already have one at home! (Yes, this is the same frog that was AWOL and found behind the dryer. I caught him myself in our front yard. We call him Jeremiah.)

1 comments:

angela | the painted house said...

You didn't!!!!! I hope Hubby will still smooch you after that infidelity.

What a fantastic way to enter your 40s next year with 365 new experiences to propel you forward. I'll put my thinking cap on for some ideas. Now that I've seen you kiss a frog, I know you are game for anything!

BTW, you in no way look like you should be 39 or even close to it! But, then what does 39 look like anymore? It certainly isn't the Mom Jeans our moms wore when they were 39!

 


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