Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for January 27, 2006
Transcript:
Val: There goes my first daughter, off to her first dance. Joan: And so it begins...one date leads to more dates....her first crush...her first steady boyfriend...er first big heartbreak, more dating, someday marriage...then there's the divorce rate to worry about... Val: Holly!! Come back!!
That’s enough to freak any mother out.