I'll Just Worked It Out

As i picked her she wet. As ip herv i realized why she was crying. Her nabby had leaked quite a lot. Further investigation led me to discover the sheets were also wet. It was at this point i realize her drunken father had got up for a way in an unfamiliar house, and paced not only into the travel cart, but all over our precious baby girl. Being quite a new relationship and having a decent sense of humour, i did quite quickly see the funny. However, when he did a re run the following christmas eve, this time choosing the box of neatly wrapped gips gifts as his target, or santa could hear me shouting in lapland it