Even though I sometimes think I should, I have never minded folding up the stroller and bringing it inside after taking the baby for a walk. And Eventhough I think I shouldn't, I always mind when the baby doesn't go to sleep for as long as I want him to.
These words are filthy liars, because every word is a promise and no promise can be kept. It is disgusting. All these filthy words and these disgusting promises. Sometimes I want to throw up.
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