Fatherhood is pretending the present you love most is soap-on-a-rope.• Bill Cosby...
Gingerbread by Louisa May Alcott "Gingerbread, Go to the head. Your task is done; A soul is won. Take it and go Where muffins grow, Where sweet loaves rise To the very skies, And biscuits fair Perfume the air. Away, away!
