The Answer, My Dear Miranda, is Faith

It's as simple as faith, isn't it? Oh, the things I think of as I iron... He deserves a chance. Lord knows he's earning it, making me smile like a school boy, even in the middle of a long work day. Even if it's blind faith, it's what keeps us going. And, besides, I like the boy. :)

I'm falling. Here's to hoping he catches me...