Another similarity between me and Miz Jones: A great relationship with our father-figures. Mine isn't quite as easy to explain relationship-wise, but what does blood matter really?
My relationship with Jeff began when he started dating my mom back in the 4th grade. He was the one who told my mom that I should be allowed to do things like ride in the front seat, order food for myself, speak. He has been teaching me how to play tennis for going on 21 years now, and we've been making Seinfeld references for about as long. (My mom didn't think it was nearly as funny - probably because she didn't get it.)
When my mom would complain about how many DVDs I was buying (with my own money!), he would remind her that I wasn't addicted to drugs or having illegitimate children. Perhaps a daughter who owns a few too many DVDs and supports herself isn't the end of the world.
Grown-up club of two. Check.
awwwwwwwwww. and that photo is so amazing! the fact that you're buckling under the weight of sandy may be my favorite part.
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