As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,. I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.. Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno worse than Dante's..
Trouble may hound us, shadows surround us. Never mind, my dear. Don't be downhearted, when we get started. They will disappear. . Listen to brother, while we've each other.