And after sitting and talking for about three hours at Cafe Rio, and three refills of Diet Coke, Courtney gives her a hug.
And the elders quorum presidency comes over to home teach, and compliments my couches and when I tell them that my plan is too get married and let my husband pay them off, they fall silent as if they actually believe me.
And when the darling girl at work goes to the gas station and brings me back a refreshing Diet Coke today, she doesnt forget the straw.
That last one actually didnt happen. And makes me sad.
3 comments:
now that is a picture of hell....all the diet cokes you want and no straws!
that's my mom. this is why i have such an incredibly clear view of heaven and hell.
Hell also has a too-tall to reach cupcake table, in case you were wondering.
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