#HomeAintSoBad Pt. 1
The word on the street is that I’m her favorite. I mean I was attached to her hip for about ten years as I was laying the groundwork to becoming the man I would be (lol). They say she babies me. I don’t agree. She just looks out. That’s probably one of the more awesome things about coming home. To be with two people, that are always looking out. I try to cherish that. Thanks Mom. Especially.