You, happily (ceasing to hear my discouraging remarks) throw your leftover food on the floor for our big boy to eat. Because of this ritual, you and the big boy have become good friends.
30 September 2010
I love you because...
When asked at school, " What makes you happy," you proudly and without hesitation said, "Chick-Fil-A."
You, happily (ceasing to hear my discouraging remarks) throw your leftover food on the floor for our big boy to eat. Because of this ritual, you and the big boy have become good friends.
You, happily (ceasing to hear my discouraging remarks) throw your leftover food on the floor for our big boy to eat. Because of this ritual, you and the big boy have become good friends.
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