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I Wonder...

On a totally random note, I wonder why there are songs about daddies seeing their daughters grow up but never songs about mommies seeing their sons grow up? I hear all these songs about dads and their daughters but never a one about moms and their sons. Now I have some of each here. And I am by far not looking forward to them leaving me, boy or girl. But why no songs about watching your baby boy become a man?

Anyhoo, now that you had to read that, here are some new pictures.

The big man, complete with drool, who can now bounce himself silly in his jumpy thing.

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There is nothing like the love of a sibling...and figuring out how to suck your thumb.

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Hardwood floors feel funny under your feet.

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Look at those eyes.....my goodness he is GORGEOUS!

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No words needed...

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Anonymous said…
Aww our little Squishy. Yes, he is gorgeous. Such big bright eyes...Kiki misses you Xander...tell Emma and Davis I miss them too. See you guys Wednesday. Love you - Kiki
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