So yes, it will suck to be me for a few weeks.
David is the son of my heart.
Tomorrow I’ll start fresh. Smile. Count my blessings. And hold very tight those that I love.
It was a good week. I am so thankful that the three parents in Keely’s life get along.
I would never be able to stand in line in a grocery store and buy cigars and a carton a milk.
I don’t think the heart needs to be limited on who it can love.