Echoes.

It’s wedding day once again in the Sparks Labello household and so the running around has commenced.

Okay.
It’s not MY wedding and that’s all that matters.

These kids are getting married at 18… the same age my parents got married. Which really makes me wonder what the HELL they are thinking.
Not that I’m against young marriages.
I just think they’re fucking retarded.

I think it must come with the age. MY age. And the fact that I’m the parent of a child only 5 years younger.
And I’d lock her in a kennel if she thought of doing something so totally life-altering and idiotic.