Those naive Graham's have expressed excitement about our move.
My dad has his doubts that they will be able to handle the constant and incessant ramblings of moi, the Most Special K. I've told my aunt, "...just tell me to stop talking, I can if I put my mind to it..." But silly her, I think she finds it refreshing that I don't need to breathe when I ramble.
My question is simple:
Can they handle us?
The "normal" Grahams
Neil and I
Not a chance!!
Oh and for all those that are laughing at the fact we will once again have to shovel snow....
I was born on the prairies - I'm somewhat of a pro