Friday, July 30, 2010


I'd write something profound today.  Or thoughtful at least.  Or maybe funny.  Maybe even a blond joke.  But I can't.  I'm lost you see.  Lost in the bliss of wonderfully big cheeks, and glorious rolls of baby fat and big puckery lips.  And I don't care if puckery isn't a word.  And really, having seen him and those eyes, can you blame me?

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