My Same-Same
Her daughter is two months younger than my daughter.
Her son is three months younger than my son.
My husband looks a bit like her husband.
She is the youngest child in her family.
So am I.
Her husband is the oldest in his family.
So is mine.
I have three cats.
She has three cats.
She is nursing her baby.
I am nursing my baby.
We went to the same junior high.
And high school.
And college.
She drives a Toyota.
And I drive a Toyota.
She blogs.
I blog.
I quit smoking.
She quit smoking.
I love Moutain Dew.
She loves Coke.
She used to be a vegetarian.
I ate broccoli for the first time last month.
She lived la vida loca.
I went to church camp.
She likes vodka.
I like wine coolers.
She has many piercings.
I have a tattoo.
She’s tall.
I’m short.
She has big boobs.
I have boobs, really I do. See? They’re right there!
She eats seafood.
I prefer Pop Tarts.
She loves gardening.
I don’t touch icky things. Like dirt. And vegetables.