most men bring flowers after a fight. my hubby brings me boxing gloves. and you know what? i'll take it over a bouquet of flowers anyday. he says we should relieve our anger by duking it out. i agree. it works, too. yesterday, we almost got into a fight but we decided to duke it out. funny thing is we have to go into the closet, not to wake Connor up. we can't even breathe heavily. sad thing is i basically use hubby as a punching bag. i'm not fair so i won't let him hit me hard, but i beat him silly.poor boy has my widow's peak.
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if only his mom was even half as cute as he was...
that's it. i'm either switching over to xanga or i'm giving permission to certain people to view my blog.
whoever wrote that is chicken shit. why you hide behind the anonymous???
ohhhh...so cute! i love his laugh. i want to see him laugh!!!
you guys are so funny! i can't believe you actually box each other. well...that j boxes n while n is probably shielding his face! hahahaha....
it was great seeing you guys. can't wait to see you guys again soon!
hey oppa, if june's kicking your arse at boxing, it's because she got lots of practice with Nancy.
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