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Monday, October 31, 2011

love and marriage

My next bumper sticker...

He was a recent immigrant. I was a fresh-faced but mature-looking twelve year old. He thought arranged marriages were the way to go, and were my parents interested?

Once he found out I was only twelve, he wondered if I had any sisters?

My parents politely said they thought they would let us choose for ourselves.

And then we got to the train station.


Sarakastic said...

Can you make these like everyday please?

Stacy said...

Poor you. Poor parents. :)