This is my cute Utah boy
at a California football game.
He has at least 5 layers on,
hand warmers,
and still whined about the cold.
I guess we should cut him some slack…
He was born in L.A.
Remembering the little moments that make up our life...
"When I was a boy of fourteen, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand
to have the old man around. But when I got to twenty-one, I was astonished at
how much he had learned in seven years." - Mark Twain
2 comments:
wow i would say what a wuss but that would sound way too much like my husband...
Ok I felt so dumb for having mistaken Jeff for Justin but now that I am here at the blog I can see why. "Utah boy" plus a (quite small when viewed in Google Reader) picture in which the subject is almost completely covered equals Justin in my head. lol
I have to say I'm with him. I hate the cold! I talk big about leaving California but every time I think about having to deal with winter anywhere else I consider I get cold feet.
AHAHAHAHAHA!!!
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