The day your child says she hates you, and every child will go through the phase, it kicks like a foot in the stomach.
All I'm saying is, kindness don't have no boundaries.
That's the way prayer do. It's like electricity, it keeps things going.
Because ainโt that white people for you, wondering if they are happy enough.
I wash my hands, wonder how an awful day could turn even worse. It seems like at some point you'd just run out of awful.
...My sister Doreena who never lifted a royal finger growing up because she had the heart defect that we later found out was a fly on the X-ray machine.