Brooklyn will always be part of my story.
This gave me a little shiver.
It was something good.
There were movies and games in the children’s lounge. And lollipops.
We are not cake people.
From this picture, you can probably guess why.
“No more pictures. You have to go upstairs.”
If I’d only seen that video before my wedding, perhaps Liz wouldn’t have had to wait 5 more years for her own wedding day.
I was surprised that I actually got my wish.
I’m talking about a full blown, collapse-on-the-floor-and-blubber-till-the-snot-runs emotional cataclysm.
At times I am jealous of your daydreams.
It’s the mornings that sometimes get me.
His words made sense, but I was beyond logic.
Now I had to decide.
I kept making for the door and then turning back.
In the space of a single day, Kris made himself my safe place in The City.
How did she do it? I’ll never tell.