My Iggy, I don't understand you sometimes. Things get so hard, so heart-breaking, yet you still manage to always say, "I'm just thrilled to BITS!!" I just have to ask you one small question. How are you always so dang happy??? I mean REALLY?
We were at the mall discussing how things have gotten so hard on us and that at least we had our family, and out of the endless blue sky, you said, I'm so happy!! I just...
Sometimes I worry about you.
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