index | archives | notes Monday, Feb. 04, 2008 7:55 a.m. << [ Moms that Shoplift ] >> I want to feel a love so intense I don't even know it's love. I want it masked by everything else in abundance, I want to have to search to give it a name and even then it won't do. We've started filling his kitchen with groceries on our weekends together. "It makes me feel like a mom," I said, smiling. "A mom that shoplifts." << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org