decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He nodded at the mention of chicken nuggets and reached over to be picked up by her holding onto her tightly and burying his face into her shoulder. “Mommy... did daddy want to go away?” He asked her frowning.
Carmen shook her head. “I got a voicemail on my cell but I haven’t had a chance to listen to it yet.” She mumbled and parked the car getting out with him and getting a mobile scooter over to him and helping him sit down. “What damage did they say has been done to your lungs?” She asked hearing him struggling after walking the twenty steps.
Carmen shook her head. “I got a voicemail on my cell but I haven’t had a chance to listen to it yet.” She mumbled and parked the car getting out with him and getting a mobile scooter over to him and helping him sit down. “What damage did they say has been done to your lungs?” She asked hearing him struggling after walking the twenty steps.