Jhascrapmom:
honestly, i can hear him whistling in his head. jaunty little bugger.
Jhascrapmom:
the long walk home
Jhascrapmom:
the loveliest walk
Jhascrapmom:
morning walk
Jhascrapmom:
May you always walk in sunshine. May you never want for more. May Irish angels rest their wings right beside your door.
Jhascrapmom:
this is where my head is this morning...