Of course I do, sweetheart. Youre the best.
Candles were lit, lights turned low. Mellow music played in the background and I shared my first joint with my son. I took a toke, I toked the reefer and I slept for fourteen hours.
Note: Children can become the wise parent.
Slowly, I began to reenter the world.
Im one of the fortunate widows. I was left with some means which meant I didnt have to sling hash browns or sell shoes. I did, however, have to tighten my belt and think before I spent.
Hes so adorable. What breed?
Wheaton Terrier. . . One thousand dollars. The young man at Four Paws handed me the ten pounds of fluff.