About a Boy.

I love a boy who is not afraid to hold my purse, insists on carrying the groceries and doesn’t want me to have to hold a thing, a boy who will sit and watch girlie shoes with me and somehow find some sort of entertainment out of it. A boy who cleans in the middle of the night while I’m sleeping. The list goes on. But I do love A boy. ♥

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