“While she sorts through my mess, I close my eyes and say, ‘please, please, please, please, please let her find something good. If not good, at least something cute and endearing.’ ” (>>)
Sunday, December 26th, 2004 :: 9:27 PM
“While she sorts through my mess, I close my eyes and say, ‘please, please, please, please, please let her find something good. If not good, at least something cute and endearing.’ ” (>>)
