Originally Posted by devastated
Woke up in the middle of the night, screaming in pain! Mr. Dev, God love him, asked if he needed to call 711??? I said, yes, and get me a Slurppy while you got them on the phone!
As they say in the south "Bless his heart". I hope you don't mind if I love Mr. Dev almost as much as you do. After all you ARE the hunk magnet and I am merely an admirer, so you have nothing to fear. Besides, Mr. Ann might be a tad jealous and start trying to cook, and you're either a cook or you're not...and he's not.
I sense an SR baby shower coming here. I hear bamboo grows fast, so give me a week or two and I'll make you some of those fancy dancy diapers.
Love you Dev, maybe because you're crazier than I am and that can be a good thing if you play your crazy cards right, yes?
Hugs