Sunday 10th July 2011
Baby…God; I hope you’re ok….
Baby…God; I hope you’re ok. SS; I don’t know if you’ll read this because you almost NEVER catch my signals, you don’t know where to look to find where I say these things- but that’s not the point. Hon, we’ll have been together three years on September 12th, and your dad is obviously keeping us [..more..]