Now, these parents groan, these old folks implore us, these good men and these good women call us prodigal sons
Just chitch, about hubby, market price, colleagues, bosses, men, weather, cats, dogs and TV.
here is a country, a town, here are factories, an industry, workers, both men and women, aged grandsires, children, poor people!
Behind her lord his helpmate, bing awast, to Romeville
She's OK, but she always likes to blab about how successful her husband is
As the old cock crow, the young cock learns.——Walter Scott
The only time most women give their orating husbands undivided attention is when the old boys mumble in their sleep.
Her dwarfish spouse still smoked his cigar and drank his rum without heeding her
Lumme, hubby, I bought them, it is no use to reproach me!
My honey and me all like marmot so much, so we baught one which could make the real sound, very cute!