You can always tell when someone's lying to you, because they're male.
I constantly walk into a room and I don't remember why. But for some reason, I think there's going to be a clue in the fridge.
Someone told me that when they go to Vermont, they feel like they're home. I'm that way at Saks.
I always feel slightly sorry to be the voice of whatever I'm experiencing.
Before we got engaged, he never farted. Now it's a second language.
I'm so into momminess.