If Love was a person, it wouldn't be cupid. No, sir.
If Love was a person, it would have little hands, little feet, a torso that fits into my palm, a head that is too small for the smallest baby cap in the market, tiny unseeing eyes and ears smaller than my little finger.
Being an aunt is very becoming of me, methinks. :D
awww.... so cute! and yes, being an aunt is lovely but being a mom is a whole different ballgame
ReplyDeleteI'm sure it is. But, how do you know? :P
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