Gina and Danny

[palacegina.livejournal.com]

Hush-a-bye, baby, in the tree top. When the wind blows, the cradle will rock. When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, And down will come baby, cradle and all. Sleep, baby, sleep, Thy papa guards the sheep; Thy mama shakes the dreamland tree And from it fall sweet dreams for thee, Sleep, baby, sleep, Sleep, baby, sleep.

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[moody-girl.livejournal.com]

Oh. My. God. Oprah would have slapped her already. =/ "no big deal" Grrrr!