Our wedding day, September 5, 1998, was a day of new beginnings. It was also a day for me to say, “Sorry Jan, she’s mine now.” No need to fret though. I’ve taken good care of her the last twelve years.
I Love You, Mom, but . . .
Our wedding day, September 5, 1998, was a day of new beginnings. It was also a day for me to say, “Sorry Jan, she’s mine now.” No need to fret though. I’ve taken good care of her the last twelve years.