Mr. R. isn’t feeling well. Earlier tonight he decided he had a fever.
Concerned, I asked him, “Hey babe, is your fever still 132?”
“It’s probably gone up,” he sighed.
I love this man.
Mr. R. isn’t feeling well. Earlier tonight he decided he had a fever.
Concerned, I asked him, “Hey babe, is your fever still 132?”
“It’s probably gone up,” he sighed.
I love this man.