Oh brother...brothers. Don't we all just love brothers. They are so sweet and loving. They never put you down or call you blonde. They always tell you how great you are and never... ever fight with you. They always make my bed for me, open the door, pull my chair out at dinner. They are always the one to say, you look exceptionally beautiful today. They always let you win while arguing. They are always there for you.
Well, I guess a girl can dream
Well, I guess they're not that bad... most of the time
No comments:
Post a Comment