These are my four little pieces of my heart that are walking around, outside my body. Mr. P doesn't have any red church clothes, but we thought his hair was red enough to count.
This is the boy who stole my heart. This is us before out HOT date last night. He wore Grandpa's tie so we kinda matched. I am proud to be on his arm. They only played slow songs so we didn't get to swing, but it was still fun.
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