This blog is not about knitting or sports, and offers neither facts nor opinions about G. I. Joe toys.
Yesterday afternoon Jill put a little hair clip in my hair. "Oh," I said, "don't I look beautiful."
"No," Jill replied, "you're not beautiful, but you're cute."
She's right you know....I've always thought you were cute!!
Oops....I didn't identify myself when I commented....your Aunt Julie thinks you are cute.
Your mom thinks you're a "cute devil"
So if I think Kevin's a handsome devil, and Mark's a cute devil, hmmm....that leaves one son unaccounted for.....what kind of devil could he be?
Dare Devil, Dust Devil, Devil's Food, Deviled Egg...just don't call me a Blue Devil.
or a Tasmanian Devil
I'm eager to hear your thoughts!