Jon: So, you know how the father of the bride is supposed to pay for the wedding?
Lauren: Yeah
Jon: And how we want a big family?
Lauren: Yep
Jon (closing eyes and repetively praying): 8 boys....8 boys....8 boys....8 boys...
hahaha
Saturday, September 8, 2007
One of Our Car Conversations
Posted by Confessions of a Steubie Wife at 1:23 PM
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My dad was one of eight boys...my grandpa WAS always pretty thrifty; not as much as HIS dad- who legend would have it always was very proud of the fact that he sewed his own stitches once when he gashed open his hand- being unwilling to pay a doctor to do it.
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