Day 151
We are a family of people watchers - it's what we do. Yes, I can be incredibly mean, but I prefer to think of it as brutally honest. This trait has been passed onto my daughter - not so much Jay as he is the nice one of all of us. Anyway, we were traveling from somewhere to somewhere and were stopped at a stoplight. She was kind enough to point out that there was a creeper next to us...
Need the definition of a creeper?? Just look at the picture - weird kid, bad sideburns, slouched over to the side, brooding eyes. Yeah, that's a creeper.
We are a family of people watchers - it's what we do. Yes, I can be incredibly mean, but I prefer to think of it as brutally honest. This trait has been passed onto my daughter - not so much Jay as he is the nice one of all of us. Anyway, we were traveling from somewhere to somewhere and were stopped at a stoplight. She was kind enough to point out that there was a creeper next to us...
Need the definition of a creeper?? Just look at the picture - weird kid, bad sideburns, slouched over to the side, brooding eyes. Yeah, that's a creeper.
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