Phil was leaving for a Stake Priesthood meeting tonight. He came to kiss me goodbye and said, "Okay, goodbye, I'm leaving now, my pants are too tight."
He doesn't know tight pants.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
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LYNNE'S SOMEWHAT INVENTED LIFE. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain.
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Tight pants lead to a focused mind.
Men are not allowed to know of things we women suffer from.
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