And you said you couldn't cook!!!!!! LOL
~*~In Loving Memory To My Mom ~*~ 1931-1993
Some say love, it is a hunger: an endless aching need......
I say love it is a flower and you it's only seed.
Just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snows...
lies the seed that with the suns love.....
~*in the spring.......becomes the Rose*~