We were in the car this weekend and that insipid Fergie song "Fergielicious" came on and Chad turns to Olivia and says, "Baby, tell Mama that SHE's Fergilicious." Olivia, with a huge grin looks at me and says, "Mama, you're frickin delicious. You smell good for dinner."
It's not Fergielicious, but I guess it'll have to do.
Monday
Frickin delicious
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I will take Olivia over Fergie ANYDAY. and Frickin Delicious makes more sense anyway!
I completely agree with angieoh! Frickin delicious is way better (and WAY less annoying then Fergie)
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