It shouldn't be that hard to contemplate. I mean Emmett was born in 1996 and he'll be 14 this year.
But, still. The 90s are a teenager ago.
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It shouldn't be that hard to contemplate. I mean Emmett was born in 1996 and he'll be 14 this year.
But, still. The 90s are a teenager ago.
I have the same haircut I had in the 90's. Cycles...
Although it looks better without the flannel and baggy jeans.
My nephew was born in '94. It wigs me out that he's about to be 16. I was just knitting his baby blanket!
I think I had this haircut in the 90s. Ah, plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose.
L&O is doing a HeLa mystery tonight. Interesting subject choice. I wonder if anyone will know it is a real thing, just about matching the demographics of the family in the episode.
I caught just enough of that to realize what headline they were ripping from.
On her next birthday, I can legally toast my own daughter with BOOZE.
On her next birthday, I can legally toast my own daughter with BOOZE.
Dag! You're old.
::sprinkles Suzi with mummy dust::
That is wild, Suzi. And more than a little awesome.
I thought it was interesting, ita. I got what it was! I wish the reality had such a nice ending monetarily. (Edit: OMG, and now it's fake Stacy and Clinton! )
On her next birthday, I can legally toast my own daughter with BOOZE.
Will she also be married by then?
So, guess what I have? A sleeping toddler girl in her crib (and a keyed up and hyper boy who didn't make it to bed until 9:30 PM). Oh man. This is going to be rough for a little bit.