Even after all of my struggles and failings this guy still looks at me like I'm the best thing he's ever seen. How does he do that?
Lucy's at the Women's Broadcast tonight with her grandmas and aunties. I said I didn't want to go, but I do. But I'm at home with 3 boys. But only one of them is actually keeping me home. This life is too slow.
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