(there I am in all my double chinned glory standing by my trim brother.... )
My poor parents... sometimes I feel like I should write them the hugest apology letter of all time! If you know me well, can you even imagine raising me? I must have been a total nightmare and now that I have teens, I just want to cry for them (my parents, not my teens). They deserve a chance to kick and scream and throw a fit about raising me... my poor parents!
Thanks mom and dad!
Again, sorry for the nightmares.