Really. I have spent the last five months holding and comforting and singing and otherwise babying The Tank. I held him when he slept, I held him when I slept. I rocked him and fed him and kissed all over him, letting him know, as mothers do, that I adore him and would never let ANYTHING bad happen to him
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And I hope he never sees mommy's *real* evil streak! ;o)
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