When I was a teenager, I dreamed of being so beautiful. Yes. I. Did. I would say to myself, “I got some things I can work with here, but need to lose weight, change my hair, get rid of this
I took my daughter to dinner the other night, in order to succumb to her pleading for “quality time” together. You see, I only see her every minute that she is alive every day, other than school. But she is