ooh, who's dat baby? he has a spiderman birthday hat on. what's his name? Chee-ro? I like Chee-ro. I want him to come to my birthday, too. with his daddy and mama. he should bring some birthday presents. I liked being a baby because I liked my friends and my grandma and grandpa. tell him that I liked it when my noonoo put his shoes on when I was a baby. and I liked, that's all, mom-mom. well, I liked mil-mil, too. that's all, but I have one more thing, I like playing outside. he should have a nice birthday, too, because then he won't get to do his best again until Hallowe'en.
well, I can't top magdalene, but good lord, that one of him sleeping on the pillow!!!!!!!!!! it almost brings tears to my eyes, it's so quintessentially BABY.
what a seriously lovely love chunk. i can't believe it. he is too much. logically i know he is standing up and all that but in my head he looks like the picture of the gnome boy. and always will.
so i'm looking at the pictures and thinking, wow, cute, he looks so different, la la la. and then i remember, hey wait, didn't she say something about a joint birthday party...? and then i realised holy shit he's ONE. what the hell?
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