How Not to Be Popular
Why didn't anyone call me Medusa? Missed opportunity, folks.
My brother has an English Bulldog named Tully. He is wonderful. This is not about him.
After my kids met Tully for the first time (7 years ago), they had the following conversation:
Daughter: I wonder which one of us Tully likes best?
Me: We’re not going to start naming favorite people…
Son: MINE IS DADDY!
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