Ironic
Steve, telling me over the phone what Lizzie was wearing to dance class: Her black shirt, red shorts and tights. What? You're not wearing tights? Girl, you need some sun!(And, for my sister and anyone else who was reading this and thought, "NO! He's not retarded!" when you read the description of her dance outfit...me, too.)
Labels: lizzie bee, schmoopy
posted by Terri Milstead @ 9:10 PM
Comments: 0
