My mother… she is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.
My mother… she is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.
My mother… she is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.
My mother… she is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.
