I told him this morning that I was sad - I want him to be my baby, not my big guy.
He smiled and said, "I is you baby. You baby big guy."
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This is a blog about three FUNNY little boys: Ryan - 12, Andrew - 10, Luke - 7
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Awww. You'll really be sad when he's wandering around the house all night asking if you're awake! Baby big guy. I love it.
ReplyDeleteWhen I say you are Nana's angel he always says "No, I Mommy's precious angel!" What a guy
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