I am kind of in the middle of a love triangle over here in Santa Clarita.
Mr. Cameron has been stealing my attention, making my heart skip a beat and causing me to giggle like a school girl.

Mr. Corban was crushed. I mean, we had only seen each other once, but he was hurt.

I'm sorry, I couldn't resist his scrunchy little face. His grumpy little sighs. The petite dimples on his hands.

I love his fluffy, thin, long strands of hair. I love when he smiles in his sleep.

I love his smushy, soft cheeks and his crooked little ears.

Then again, you do have eyes that give me goosebumps. And a little giggle that could make butterflies seem tough.

Great, now I'M the one being ditched. Great.

Psh, and there's ANOTHER woman.

I'm outta here Cameron.

ps. I still really love you though. And Corban. Best boys in the earth.