Dear Mom,
When I was little, you were my world. I followed you around and wanted to be with you all the time.
dreamers and wishful thinkers welcome!
Dear Mom,
When I was little, you were my world. I followed you around and wanted to be with you all the time.
May your coffee be strong and your scrub game on point.
Last March my baby girl was having on and off fever for 3 days with the highest temperature being 100°F at home.