Mr bear is a crawling machine. He made his way under my dress last night and thought it was the funniest thing in the world, squeeling at the top of his lungs. Love that man child so much.
It's about love. Always about love. So I do what I love & write about that. I share here because I believe every moment, every little thing of each of our lives can mean something.What I love might not mean something to you today, but one day you may think back to a story I told & relate to it. It's in that moment you wont feel alone & you will feel the love. This life is worth sharing for that one simple reason.
oh wow. i wish i was the crawling machiene
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