IF YOU THROW SOMETHING OUT OF THE JOGGING STROLLER WHILE WE'RE OUT AND ABOUT, PLEASE TELL ME RIGHT AWAY. If I EVER have to drive half the f*ing route again to find my jacket, I'm going to KILL SOMETHING. Believe me when I tell you I was PISSED OFF AND ABOUT TO GO POSTAL.
Love, Mommy. <3
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