Something I have heard so often in my life: "You're too young to know what love is." To that I say BULLSHIT. Love knows no age.
Remember that kid? The one who thought you hung the moon... Mom said when I was born and I finally opened my eyes, it was you who was holding me. I saw you first. The first time I questioned your involvement in the hanging of the moon was the night I heard you and Mom... Continue Reading →