mine was named ian
In the catholic school, we were taught about our personal guardian angel. So each night before falling asleep in my twin bed, I had to scoot to the edge to make room for my guardian angel to also sleep. Not quite sure how many times, I ended up on the floor so my angel was comfy!!








“Not quite sure how many times, I ended up on the floor” He’s not doing a good job then, obviously. Take up some more room to spite him!
Boy are you gonna be disappointed if there is no Heaven when you die.
i have one too! his name is jojo.
i went to a catholic school just like you did.
every day, i talk to him, if i’m not sure of a decision i will ask him his opinion.
i’m not crazy, at least i don’t think i am.
My son’s name is Ian..humm? I’m glad you made him comfy. Ian means “God’s beloved gift”. He’s 29 now and still MY beloved gift. Ha!