Dear growing up boy,
Please don't swing so high, please don't have such good balance, please like the swinging baby seat aka flying diaper. Please stop walking around like you own the world and brushing your teeth like they are all permanent ones. Thank you.
Love,
Mama
Awww! It just dawned on me that since I've been using Google Reader, I get all the posts there, and then don't comment. I love your little family. I see this stuff and tell Brian that we need to have some kids. He tells me that he thought we were. I just can't wait to be a Mom! Jack IS growing fast. Can't wait to meet the newest little member. ;-)
ReplyDeleteYou don't think that Amy has caught on that I stuck him to that swing with duct tape...do you?
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