Can’t Help Lovin’ Dat Man Of Mine
Chris and I were cleaning our room a few days ago when he suddenly threw his arms in the air and said, “Trickle, Trickle, Trickle. . . Grecian Urn” and struck a pose.
Yes. This is a straight man. A military man. Quoting “The Music Man” and prancing around like an old lady with a screw loose because he’s just cool like that. And he’s all mine.
Welcome to my newest renter, Signora M! She has a fun blog with a gorgeous design, so click on the side link where it says “rent my blog”. And, a special WELCOME to visitors from gigglechick’s place!
