Yes, Uncle David was my first love. He was da man.
So affectionate...so caring...
He bought me stacks of presents...
He took me for long romantic walks hand in hand...
And when he held me, it was like I was on top of the world....
Alas, as time has gone by other women have replaced me in his life. Aunt Karen for instance. So I content myself with fondly recalling the dear old days when Bunca Sugar was my beau. Sigh. But I still love you, Bunca Sugar.
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precious...just precious.
oh my! that is the cutest thing I've seen all day! I'll have to pick on him about those younger pictures! :) ha!
To quote some old, long forgotten song: "they try to tell us we're too young..."
Really, those pictures are quite astonishing...so young - both of you! If I've said it once, I've said it a million times: It's amazing how fast we kids grow up.
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