Friday, June 15, 2012
Look into my eyes
I know, you are not happy with me right now...
So... I sort of pushed my fat little luck when I left you a present on the rug.
But, momma, look into my eyes. Just look. I love you and you know it. And could you ever imagine a life without me?
Of course not. You know why? Because we are part of each other.
[did she buy that? is she over it? do I need to do the sorry look? JD look for me, I can't afford to blink right now...]