You spent some time at Grandmom's while I worked, and I watched you two play. You sure do get along, you two....you took an inconveniently timed nap, and then we headed home to read a book and wait for Papa to arrive. We toasted to true love, and each enjoyed three glasses of the drinks of our choice. We played and we cuddled and we laughed... I'm sure I say it a lot on here, but I always forget because it seems to hit me so entirely each time that it feels like brand new information: we are so lucky Little Man. We are surrounded with such intense love and connection...it keeps me humble. (Which is a good thing, cause I have one giant of an ego....)
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