"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.


Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Truth


Sometimes I hate the Media. 

God Bless our Troops
Thank you for all you do
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