Gidget asked me in the car on the way home from visiting Peggy. "No, honey I'm not."I said.
"If I do, I don't want you to have to take care of me." "We will!" they shouted.
It's not about me anymore, or Peggy, it's about my kids. My beautiful, healthy, sensitive kids.
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Sunny's bio in her camp play |
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