You lick a stamp on a letter to your old selfYou always liked being good at things, didn’t youIsn’t it funny what a person can…
You lick a stamp on a letter to your old selfYou always liked being good at things, didn’t youIsn’t it funny what a person can…
By the time I open my eyes my husband has already done the grueling work of getting the kids dressed, fed, and off to school.…