I had so much fun — and others seemed to like — the first “Italian Film Star” that I thought I would reprise the genre. It still fits as my adorable, joy of my life STILL wakes me up at night. I can barely write this intro as last night was a doozy.
I went to him when he called for me at 11:50pm. I was too tired to remember I should let him put himself back to sleep. He flapped around my bed, I begged for mercy. “‘Please stop kicking mommy.”
NO use. I just walked to the open bed in the house and went to sleep there. He had won, he had seized the king bed.
Please enjoy this one. I thought it was fun.