This week seems like some kind of wonderful, even though I cringe each time I check my bank account. What is money when soon I can have S sharing the same blanket as me, watching dvds, drawing together, feeding each other dinner we cook from scratch, waking up to the person I love like mad and after which, brushing our teeth together at the same basin? His parents are off to Indonesia again. I am a happy child, happy beyond comprehension. x
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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