Another reason to love her


Another reason to love her




"OK, let me throw some clothes on my butt and we'll get out of here," I said.

"You might want to throw something on the top of you, too," she teased.

"No I don't! I'm going to be an activist for that cause today!" I exclaimed. (Nursing mothers! Female construction workers! 30-something mothers with tummies, like me! [yeah, right])

"OK. Wear sunscreen, then." Totally nonplussed.


Now what more could a woman ask for, than that?


Tuesday, Aug 15, 2000 20:01:50




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