This is my daughter
Shannon Joy.
You say: I love it.
You think: It's radiant. I wish it was my name..
This is my son
Jesse Tyler.
You say: Okay.
You think: "I won't cut fresh flowers for you no
Jesse, I won't wait by the phone I won't put on cologne for you .. " (I hated that song when I was a kid .. it got stuck annoyingly in my head. Every time I hear of a boy named
Jesse I think of it. It sounds Wild West to me too --
Jesse James)
This is my son
Matthew James.
You say: Great.
You think: Only one of three in his class. I like
Matt, though.
This is my daughter
Carol Lynne.
You say:
Carol, nice.
You think: Good to hear it again.
Lynne's filler. Can't you do better than that? heh
This is my daughter... erm, dog,
Sapphire. We call her Pookie. :D
You say: Ok, just don't let her jump on me please.
You think: Am I supposed to call her Pookie too, or do I have to say
Sapphire?
- chazda