Thursday, September 30, 2010

A love story for horrible days.

You know what I forgot to tell you this morning?
I love you a lot.
More than bananas. As much as chicken breast fillet, lightly poached.
You know that, don't you?

Okay then. Kissy-boo.



1 comment:

hero said...

Awwwww... you're such a sweet angel, Georgia... and with that, I hope the chicken breast fillet keeps coming :)

Licks, hero