Here Baby. There Mama. Everywhere Daddy Daddy!
Here Baby. There Mama. Everywhere Daddy Daddy!
I’m pushing it away while also knowing that my acceptance is all but done.
Why I love my husband today.
Let me start with how he and I started.
Somedays I’m Luke. Fewer days, I’m Yoda.
I believe in yesterday.
Home ownership. Wheeee!
I could have put Frank Sinatra here – but he’s not a fictional character now, is he?
They eat everything that is labeled ‘breakfast.’ Eggs, bacon, pancakes, etc etc.
My next life, I want to be one of my dogs.
Everybody’s talking all this stuff about me. Why don’t they just let me live?
Why I love my husband today.