Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Fruit of love:-)

I am a fruit of love

How do I know it?

The short story below ...

I texted my parents as I wanted them to pick me up from the airport: "the parcel to pick up at the airport at 9 am"

Text back from them: "you are not a parcel, you are a fruit of love":-))))

how sweet:-))))

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