But you wouldn’t trade it!
I mean, just think: James and James, at your beck and call. Who else has two such charming young blades worshipping at her feet?
My son is old and ugly now. It’s been 40 years since I could hold him in my arms!
And their tomato snake, James! Of course, I’m totally crazy about the James. If only they didn’t dribble quite so much :-).