The kittens helped. She did not punch them.
My ex-wife was a hoarder. When I moved to Chicago, I got rid of … well, almost everything. When I moved to Portland? Even more. My sympathy is limited.
I’ve been there too, baby.
Sometimes being a good boyfriend is hard.
i missed my train
These twenty-somethings are almost cute. Almost.
Traveling from one home to another.
I visited my family for my parents 50th wedding anniversary this weekend. I had missed them.
It’s hard to fight with people I love so much.