And his middle name is Jeff.
His name is Bear, and he's noticed.
His name is Bear, and he's proud.
His name is Bear, and he's strong and caring and wrong almost none of the time.
His name is Bear, and he's moody.
His name is Bear, and he's loud.
And he's calm, and unshakable, soft but unbreakable and most importantly,
mine.
His name is Bear, and he's proud.
His name is Bear, and he's strong and caring and wrong almost none of the time.
His name is Bear, and he's moody.
His name is Bear, and he's loud.
And he's calm, and unshakable, soft but unbreakable and most importantly,
mine.
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its giving emily diabetes.
(She has corrected me- "You're giving me diarrhea, Trish")
You and I are both lucky gals, eh eh?
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we've been told way too many times that we're making people throw up. i don't know if that's better or worse than diarrhea, but that's a gross competition anyway.
ps- both you and emily need to see Paris, Je T'aime if you haven't already because it is an amazing movie.
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