I am genuinely seeking a sweetheart. Someone who wants the Lord in her life. Someone who does not fear being real, although stretching for the ideal. Quite bluntly, if I wanted a meat market. . . I'd visit my neighbourhood butcher! You don't need tobe perfect. Just honest. I have put a picture of my five sons and myself in the phot thingie. They are all playing football around the ccountry or in school. Only the "baby" is still at home. If they seem too much, and you are awesome. . . I can sell them to the eskimos.