One day, after thinking about it for not so long, I told my best friend that when I’m a grandma I’d like to be called CoCo (which is only marginally better than my real name, but still better). It stuck.
One day, after thinking about it for not so long, I told my best friend that when I’m a grandma I’d like to be called CoCo (which is only marginally better than my real name, but still better). It stuck.