STORIES FROM THE BEST LITTLE SHOP IN STOCKHOLM
Monday, March 28, 2011
Come to mama
I can't help but miss my baby. It just isn't the same when I'm waking up without this little fur-ball in bed. Who can blame me?
Älskade lilla gris.
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