Saturday, February 21, 2009
When my husband comes home from work
he will sweep me into his arms and say darling, what is that lovely smell? And I will say burned carrots of course, wanna clean the pan like last time?
Or maybe he will say, why the hurricane? As all the fans are on high speed.
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Isn't life with a baby so romantic?
7:13 AM, February 23, 2009
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