I spent five years in college, and I look at my shiny degree every day that I am at work.
I had the following conversation a few weeks ago.
My favorite red-headed child, little L, was looking at her sister.
Her sister: "Aunt Monica, L is looking at me."
Me: "L, stop looking at your sister."
L: "Monica, K is looking at me."
Me: "Why don't both of you stop looking at each other."
The threenagers are now fournagers.
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