They do exist.

And I can attest to the fact that they are QUITE sharp.

But with a smile like that, much is forgiven. Even when you bite down and draw blood from your father’s thumb.

And I will kiss those adorably round cheeks for each and every one of you – until you can do it for yourselves.
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October 14th, 2010 07:15
He owns me.
October 15th, 2010 18:48
Another round of kisses for me, please!