*one thing you should know about me is that I will always take advantage of an opportunity to sing/share/relate to a RENT song.
So very many cups of coffee.
Eight miles might as well be a million when that’s the distance that separates you and your newborn babies for the first three weeks of their precious lives.
In diapers, report cards, in smoked wheels, in speeding tickets.
We could buy a small island with the money we’ve spent on diapers this year.
The first birthday seems like an ideal time for them to sign a contract agreeing to love me forever and ever, more than anyone else, right?!
Or. How about love?
Year after year.