OH, as we were working our tails off; I was crying plenty of tears. The 'Lets move to the city' tears. Along with the 'I hate it here' tears. Lets not forget the 'Enough!!' tears. All shed by me of course. My sweety would simply say 'but I don't want too' as he did.
If it wasn't for the push of my mother, the longing to start a beginning with my sweety, and the help of my sister once she arrived; I might still be screaming 'I want to live in the city!!'
and the frogs...
and the dogs.
It's a Family Affair.