Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in wihh_logs,
She giggled, thinking fondly of her own older brother. "It's too bad Poppa 'n' Julien couldn' see her. They'[d both be amazed I'd settled down, much less had a bebe."
Her eyes met his, and she pulled him (gently), down for a kiss. "Thank you for bein' with us, cher. 'N' for everything you've done and put up with. We're the luckiest ladies alive."