Eliot is my dream tommy. He lights up my room, when he is swinging on the chandelier... I fantizize running in the woods with him... they will never EVER forget us.. neither will the leaves and sticks that we fell on.
Eliot is my dream tommy. He lights up my room, when he is swinging on the chandelier... I fantizize running in the woods with him... they will never EVER forget us.. neither will the leaves and sticks that we fell on.