Earlier this evening, we took the children out for dinner in Hooterville. Not the Boyfriend joined us, and, afterwards we stopped by the video rental place to pick up some movies to watch when we returned home.
At the check-out counter, Not the Boyfriend picked up a copy of InStyle Magazine and jokingly asked me when I had time to pose for the cover, what with my busy schedule and all.
On the cover?
This makes Not the Boyfriend the third man in my life (not that he's
in my life, in my life) to compare me to Julia Roberts. I don't see it. Oh, I appreciate the compliment, but, I really don't agree with the comparison.
I do, however, wish my bank account resembled Ms. Roberts' bank account. .
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