She likes to hang out with teenagers and chew the fat about music and how a different colour nail varnish on each nail is obviously better than uniformity.
You think I’m kidding don’t you? The girl is an adolescent before her time.
Then she met this angelic-faced young man.
I think you can see they bonded.
Seriously my friend, if you’re still around in 15 years time, the husband will not be barring the door with a baseball bat when you come to visit . . .
Jay, your son is impossibly cute.