My condolences
one way to ensure he doesn’t eat all the emponadas
Ok, that was a little funny.
Hope everything is okay. Love the photos
Just remember Amy, you and your husband wanted her there.
my dad couldn’t wear white shirts if we were having pasta sauce. inevitably he would get it on his shirt.
A dark and stormy!
I call it a dresser.
selfish jerk
My condolences