My guy got me another set of flowers. I almost hate myself how lovey-dovey I feel. I am going to try and get his oldest into horses. Which will tick off his youngest. But she is into karate. The older girl really needs her own thing. Also their mother hates me for “endangering her baby”
But her 12 year old “baby” needs to toughen up a bit. Hoping horses will help.
Who am I??