Sunday, December 21, 2014

336/365

 We watched a friends adorable lil baby boy today after church. You were ticked by this tiny person. As long as I kept you from completely laying on top of him to hug him, you did great. You kept telling me "I'm making him happy!". And you were, he smiled at you a billion times more than he smiled at me.
All you want for Christmas is your two front teeth. Well, that's probably not true, You don't seem to mind that you lost another tooth and now have the tiniest bit of whistle when you make the "S' sound.

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