Just him. He makes me smile. He makes me laugh. All the time. Like tonight as he was putting on his pajama top, he stopped, pulled the shirt back over his head and said, "Whoa, Mama. It's dark in there!" And, of course, as always, I laughed.6.02.2010
Him
Just him. He makes me smile. He makes me laugh. All the time. Like tonight as he was putting on his pajama top, he stopped, pulled the shirt back over his head and said, "Whoa, Mama. It's dark in there!" And, of course, as always, I laughed.
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