PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

all is right with the world tonight...

Saturday, Feb 22, 2003
Bucky is sleeping here in Ricks bedroom (our bedroom, Rick would harp on me for not saying our's) on my princess bed, but I'm thinking he's just my little prince. So much to say, but nothing would compare to knowing right where he is when I go to sleep tonight. With me...

here...

my little man is right here...

with me.
1:23 a.m. ::
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