Not exact matches
When I got my drivers license at 16 years
old, my
dad and mum
bought us two girls a 1979 Ford half - ton.
This week's blog post is by The Paternity Test co-host Matt Boresi, who lives in the Edgewater Glen neighborhood of Chicago with his wife («Professor Foster») and their 5 - year -
old daughter, Viva, who needs a place to
buy her
dad a new twelve foot scarf.
don't you love how fathers will just go along with anything for their precious little daughters I remember trading my
old car in (I was 25) and I felt bad because I grew attached, and I told my
dad and he goes, don't worry probably some nice
old man will
buy it and he will take a good care of it.
I
bought this for my 75 year
old Dad who constantly complains of feeling dizzy and lightheaded when standing up after watching a couple of hours of TV.
Moms,
Dads, and little ones will relate to Pig the Pug, who has to learn the hard way that sharing is part of life (until you're
old enough to
buy your own «stuff»!)
Hey Will im 17 years
old my
dad started losing his hair at 13 I think I'm okay in terms of hair for now but I have done a shitload of research on hairloss I also
bought ur program, I've done all this because if I do start losing my hair I wan na be prepared and I wan na do everything I can to prevent it.
Just today
bought by 82 year
old dad a very nice shades of blue check flannel shirt from UNIQLO.....
But then she does, wearing a pink dress she made herself from her sister's
old prom dress and a vintage dress her
dad bought her.
I also have another much
older daughter, «Gertrude,» born during my brief first A
dad has slammed Primark's «sexist» Star Wars range after his daughter refused to let him
buy her a t - shirt as the sign said «they were just for boys».
The evocation of that
old film noir feeling is hugely effective here:
Dad telling his freshly - bribed son «You can't
buy dignity,» the fantastic slow zoom on a love scene reflected in a two - way mirror, even the beguiling torch singer.
I started by programming on an
old calculator, but then my
dad bought a Commodore 64 from Italy and the first program I wrote was producing the word «Hello» over and over again on the screen.
When I was nine years
old, I convinced my
dad to
buy a Volkswagen Rabbit GTI instead of an ex-driver's training Ford Tempo.
It's also ideal for the teenager who tries to convince mom and
dad that
buying a station wagon, for goodness» sakes, is a commendably sober, conservative choice for a 16 - year -
old.
I never would have thought that I would have
bought a Lincoln at 34 (I think of my
Dad's
old car) but this is definitely a new wave of Lincolns.
My
dad bought it at 8 years
old with only 67k on it.
Dad had
bought The Summit with his closest childhood friend, a real estate developer who urged
Dad and his
older brother, Jack, to branch out of the butterand - egg business they'd taken over when their father had died.
So I
bought Dad's
old pickup on an installment plan and found some loopholes in the district policy.
My
dad and I took apart the
old cages and took a trip to our local home improvement store where we
bought white plastic picket fencing and a large sheet of plastic.
I've been gaming since my
dad made the bad decision of
buying me a Nintendo when I was four years
old.
Okay, surely, that is one part of the decision, the other is that I'm absolutely in love with video games since 1999, when I was like 7 years
old, because that is the year when my
dad bought a PlayStation 1 for my brother and I. Yes, we had also Sega Mega Drive before that but I only remember playing Duck Hunt.
Blue Tree Grey has a 5ft wooden stand, I designed it and my
dad made it, he's an
old school master carpenter, I painted the stand indigo blue, made 6 long grey droopy branches for it, tied a grey velvet egg baby to its central pole with a blue ribbon, because oh dear what can the matter be, Johnny's so long at the fair, he promised to
buy me a bunch of blue ribbons to tie up my bonny brown hair, and there's 6 midnight blue velveteen «heads» tied to its branches, I see them as mourners, watchers, protectors, and they're my version of my all time favorite sculpture: Nature Study (Velvet Eyes) by Louise Bourgeois.
In just a couple of years we may be able to
buy a smart microwave that makes heating our food more efficient and safer and it's because a 15 - year -
old tinkerer wanted his
dad to have a perfect cup of tea.
It's a longstanding tradition among many American families: Mom and
Dad buy a new car for themselves, then turn their
old one over to a teenage son or daughter rather than sell it or trade it in.
Never ever
buy this today it blasted in my
dads hand 3 months
old phone can u hell belive this we need hell refund and do nt ever
buy this Chinese thing
Not long after, his sixteen year
old son was killed celebrating his birthday in a car his
dad had just
bought for him that day.
Forget all of the
old stereotypes about American housing — starting with the notion that only families with a mom, a
dad, and 2.2 kids
buy homes.
My newest addition is an
old gold framed mirror that my mom and
dad bought back in the 1940s.
We drank cider and I met her quirky Steampunk 14 - year -
old daughter (and startled her with the gift of a mini watermelon... I saw it at the shops and knew my kids would go mad for them, but they were with their
dad for Christmas and I HAD to
buy one for someone.)
I
bought one for my 86 year
old dad, and he could not believe it was fake until I handed it to him!
The typewriter disappeared over the years, but my
dad recently
bought me an
old typewriter at a garage sale.