Driving out of our neighborhood & through the next one....
Emily: Does Lexi still live over here? In the brown house?
Lisa: Yep. She lives here with her husband and her son.
Emily: She's married? Who is she married to?
Lisa: Her husband, Mr. B. You might not know him.
Emily: Hmmm. What does he look like?
Lisa: He's has a lot of silver hair. He wears glasses & drives a red car. He looks a little like Grandpa.
Emily: Oh. Is he older than her?
Lisa: Well, yes... she's a little older than me and he's around 20 or so years older than her, so... yeah.
Emily: Wow. That's so cool. She's a trophy wife!
Lisa: Please can I blog this?
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This is so cool! I'm a trophy wife! Thanks.
I wanna be a trophy wife, can I? can I? P-l-e-a-s-e....?
(Not mr. B's of course...)
I dunno, Sammy... I'll ask Emily and see what she thinks, but I wouldn't get my hopes up if I were you. :o)
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