"Leah, Leah, Leah, my dear sweet Leah, how does your garden grow?"
My true love has my heart, and I have his. Together in marriage, together at heart. In good times and hard. In sickness and in health. For now and forever.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Daddy, I miss you
I miss you Daddy...
I swear, not a day goes by that I don't think of you....
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