When our lovely, perfect little girl was born, my husband held her and
cooed affectionately, "She looks just like a little Ghoulie!" Ghoulies,
apparently, is a B (or perhaps C?) movie from the mid-80's. I know this now
because he made me watch it with him, just to prove his point. There I sat,
bored to death by the same tired haunted mansion story, when onto the screen
pops -- my newborn?! No, a "Ghoulie"! But man, what a resemblance.
Saturday, October 14, 2006
carpe diem
Today, Jake and I had half an hour all alone together in this great big house. And guess what we did? We talked. To each other. It was kind of hot.
2 comments:
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We left you alone together?? What WERE we thinking!!! LOL Ghoulie's Grammie
2 comments:
We left you alone together?? What WERE we thinking!!! LOL
Ghoulie's Grammie
Dude. That IS hot. I wish I had more of that in my house. :)
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