Select a topic and read my reflections. Saturday, January 26, 2013. As you grow up baby girl. Sometimes I wish you were weaned. But then I would miss your breath on my chest. Sometimes I wish you were potty trained. But then I would miss blowing on your belly button. Sometimes I wish you could talk to me. But then I would miss your cute gibberish. Sometimes I wish you would eat faster. But then I would miss tickling your checks to get you to swallow. Posted by Reflections by KT.

Its more of an intellectual game; if God exists then. Lets not confuse them! 17 April 2008. Is God messing with .

From Amy Thomas, author of Paris, My Sweet. A love affair with Paris, New York, sweets and, now, a little girl named Parker. Sunday, November 1, 2015. I think this is it, friends. I feel so bad, so often, for not posting enough.

Heroes And Villians, PG Nathan and The Doctor. The Doctor makes a new friend. Heroes-Insert your own Matt is a moron joke here.