susanne
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Does anyone remember the hoky old Andy Williams song, *I think it was called) "Little Girl?"
"Hey, little girl,
Comb your hair, fix your makeup,
Soon he will open the door
...yada yada yada
Don't send him off
with your hair up in curlers,
you may not see him again!"
I knew, even before first grade, that this wasn't for me! I told my mother-in-law one time that Keith married me for sex and sax, not sox...
...however...
Read this article again, but instead of aiming it at the wife, imagine it's directed at BOTH OF YOU. Pamper and cater to each other...how wonderful it would be!
(And, to be honest, Keith often does things like this for me...what a sweetie!)
"Hey, little girl,
Comb your hair, fix your makeup,
Soon he will open the door
...yada yada yada
Don't send him off
with your hair up in curlers,
you may not see him again!"
I knew, even before first grade, that this wasn't for me! I told my mother-in-law one time that Keith married me for sex and sax, not sox...
...however...
Read this article again, but instead of aiming it at the wife, imagine it's directed at BOTH OF YOU. Pamper and cater to each other...how wonderful it would be!
(And, to be honest, Keith often does things like this for me...what a sweetie!)