How I console myself

There are days when all I have is the thought that because I am not old enough to be Derek Jeter’s mother I still have a chance.

If Derek Jeter digs upper arms that, in an unlikely event, can be used as floatation devices.

Then I still have a chance.

Jen Stinson August 7, 2011 at 2:57 pm #

I didn’t know you liked Derek Jeter enough to save him from drowning

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