My mother's helper confessed something to me this week that cracked me up. When she first came to interview for the job of our babysitter, she said she pulled up and became concerned. It seemed there was a hippie guy standing in our driveway. She thought it was terrible that a hippie guy was loitering with a baby in his arms in our driveway.
Turns out, she comes in to meet my family...and Hippie guy was my hubby. ROFL!
Here's my Hippie.
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