And I'm not really a parent yet." ... so he wrote light verse about parenthood. He didn't really write them for kids. You'll notice that I didn't say...anything about your being quite apparent." And I'm extremely grateful. I saw a 'wide load' sign on a truck yesterday and thought about stealing it." Hush! You are full and sleek and sexy and incredibly desirable. I worry every time that you drive off that some stranger will see you and grab you away from me." Bob, you have never seen a woman that. She meant to tuck it back away, but it seemed to need to be under the tree with piles of other brightly-wrapped gifts. But to her, it was another reminder of what was lost. She placed the little dragon gift back under the tree, switched off tree lights, and made her way to the bedroom. Stripping off her jeans and sweater, moving quickly to the warmth of the bed, she rolled on her side. A bit dizzy from wine, perhaps, she imagined him in the corner of her eye-his sparkling eyes, his broad chest,. Beads of sweat fell upon the crucifix and were scattered away like so many tears wept by the carved figure thereon.She was, without doubt, an angel. Everyone agreed. No one remembered such a lovely creature who combined the qualities of grace, intelligence, charm, and sweet disposition in one so young. Such a pity, they said, that she was so lowly born. Surely she had a father, but who that might be was lost to memory. Even her mother, who served in the Priest's household as cook and scullery. You open yourself up, you’ll be able to finish.’ ‘Huh,’ I muttered. ‘Look, it can’t hurt to try, right?’ ‘I suppose not.’ ‘Baby, please… try it. For me. Write something and put you in it.’ ‘I’ll give it a go,’ I couldn’t believe that I gave in so quickly. From the startled silence, I think neither could you. ‘Really?’ you’ve asked. I think that you were in shock that I didn’t offer an argument. ‘Yeah, sure.’ ‘Wow. Aw, shit. Damn, I have to go. I’m meeting some guys for dinner.’ ‘Okay, have fun..