During snuggle time last night Natasha kissed me, snuggled into my side and said, “Thank you for staying home with me.”
I still wonder if she understood what she was saying.
That was a thank-you about ten years earlier than I’d expected.
During snuggle time last night Natasha kissed me, snuggled into my side and said, “Thank you for staying home with me.”
I still wonder if she understood what she was saying.
That was a thank-you about ten years earlier than I’d expected.