Andrew Thomas.
I used to think that I was a gangster independant woman. I never thought I needed anyone or anything to help me, be me. Boy, was I wrong. Without Andrew.. who would I call to squish gross bugs or open the jam jar lids? Who would protect me when there are strange noises around the house? Who would put up with my tantrums when I need to get woken up from my naps? Who would let me drive the nice new car, even though he has been sacrificing by driving a lemon for 2 years? Who would explain to me what all the fancy terms in football meant? Who would sing me songs about how much they love me, so that I can fall asleep a little easier? Who would teach me humility and forgiveness? .. and that my love, is why I cannot live without you.
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