Holy sweet mother of all that is glittery and bright. Peter Pan has finally found his tinkerbell (and she’s a woman!). I think this just goes to prove that there’s someone out there for everyone (I really don’t believe that “there is someone out there for everyone” but it sure did sound nice for a second though, didn’t it?). Who are we to judge the complexities and mysteries of love?
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Hubs, I’m having a stressful day and this really made my whole morning.
I’m glad I could help SE.
This was actually supposed to go under Kittywigs, but this works too.