A member of the committee slapped a name tag over my left bosom. "What shall we name the other one?" I smiled. She was not amused.
Erma BombeckThere's nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child.
Erma BombeckA member of the committee slapped a name tag over my left bosom. "What shall we name the other one?" I smiled. She was not amused.
Erma BombeckThere's nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child.
Erma Bombeck