You could become whatever you want to be.

You are the champion of all-time.

They need to move, to tap-tap-tap, to side step, and do-si-do. The music’s on and you gotta move. You can’t help it, your toes gotta go and in “And Then We Danced” by Henry Alford, you take the lead.

Can you float me a loan?

It wasn’t where you put it down.

Your mother called it an “angel’s kiss.”

The first day your toddler said he could dress himself was a day you’ll never forget.

Everybody, as they say, has a story to tell.

Once, you believed in Fairy Tales. Santa came down the chimney, the Easter Bunny hid colored eggs, and the Tooth Fairy left money for your molars. Once, you were wide-eyed and innocent, too, but those days are gone – even when, as in the new book “Perfectly Clear” by Michelle LeClair and Robin Gaby Fisher, you believe in love.

Last year was a particularly rough one. 

Oh, the things you did in your youth!

You had no idea.

It’s all about who you know.

It’s all about who you know.

When you were in school, that’s all history was to you: a list of years and names to memorize and then forget, twenty minutes after Finals Week. So maybe now it’s time to find a history book that’s relevant to you – a book like “The Boys of Fairy Town” by Jim Elledge.

The Queen has spoken.

People say you’re all wet.

Move over.

Mom says you’re growing like a weed.

Wash your hands thoroughly.