my son is not baggage. he's a perfect example of me. my opportunity, my ability, to create beauty and life and love. my son is my resume of life. if you want to know what i'm capable of, just look at him.
Yep, I used to do that. I had my mum watch him one night just to get some rest for an exam. I ended up picking him up at 6:00 in the morning because I missed him, and I couldn't sleep all night. It was horrid.