I got just a tiny bit nervous the other day when I saw that someone found my blog by googling for a very specific post. It was one that involved my mother, and since it certainly wasn't one of my best, it made me think.
So I decided to do a little vanity googling, just to see what might be out there.
I learned that my husband shares a name with a high-altitude climber and an actor.
We apparently named my daughter after an author of lesbian fiction and a rather well-known collegiate soccer player.
And my son may someday be confused with a rock star. (We had no idea.)
And me? Me...well...I may be taken for a porn star known for her large, natural boobs.
Great. Like my boobs aren't well-discussed enough as it is.
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