NewMexiKen stumbled across this nice little poem at Random Thoughts:
My daughter’s picture is on “Hot or Not.”
She has a zillion votes.Verdict’s in.
They think she’s hot.She’s not dressed provocatively.
I think it’s her smile.
The twinkle in her eyes.She’s not hot. She’s my baby.
Meanwhile, I feel my fanny turning to cottage cheese.
Not feeling overly hot.
Except when there’s a flash.
Or two.
Remember to take the herbals.