Why that, my friends, is good old honest Abe.
Why that is Mr. I-cannot-tell-a-lie-I-chopped-down-your-cherry-tree George.
Last week in Carmella's class they were studying dead presidents Abraham Lincoln and George Washington in celebration of President's day.
Both Abe and George came home looking like girls.
I asked her about it and she said she wanted girl presidents.
**Opinions expressed by the off-spring do not necessarily reflect the opinions of the parent. In particular I am not so down with the H for president but hell yes for some other gal.***