I missed those wonderful days, splendid in all their splendor, now walked the mall shopping with my baby in the stroller, openly fulfilling the visitation regime and resuming the routine, I was with her enjoying, happy life, as long as I had the chance to do it, she had been a dream for a long time, I wishing her for about 15 years and when I forgot it, she came and I enjoyed it very much, I ate her with kisses, I embraced her unceasingly, and I have it her every day as present as when I dreamed her and in the same way I had Fer my mind, and in my heart, more alive and more active than ever, I seriously called myself annoying to reflection ... Christian Christian wakes up, what's the matter? Please lands and I said ..... we live in different places, we speak different languages, and we have different nationalities .... maybe all that weighs enough? ... I should wait another moment...
... and from the rage I went randomly in the first store to forget her and started to sing ... Da da da da ♫ The smell of your skin linger on me now ... you're probably on your flight back to your home town ♫ ♫ (The smell of your skin remains in me now, you may be on your flight home) (Big Girls Do not Cry - Fergie)
.... And I say looking at the sky .... Abba Father !, all things are possible for you, that your will be done and not mine ... Amen.
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LIVING A DREAM WITH FERGIE
FantasyThis is the most special gift for Fergie on her birthday, an awakened dream that Christian has had, and that makes him write without stopping this trip to Los Angeles, to meet his Diva who has been in love for 20 years. She shares several days with...
