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Jillian King in
Cancer,
sandals,
shoes on
December 15, 2009 |
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Mama Bear. Every group of girlfriends has one, and most often it is you, dear Cancer. You keep them in line when they’ve had a little too much, and you nurse them with your chicken soup ’til they’re all better. But as much as you’re selfless, you have a verified self-indulgent streak. Instead of reaching for cupcakes and macarons for your fix, however, you reach...