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In and out of weeds and dirt. Squealing, laughing, getting hurt. Arms held out for loves and hugs. Tiny fingers finding bugs. Rough and tumble, sweet and shy. Snuggling for a lullaby. Who could name the countless joys that come from raising little boys?
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Finally you caught up the blog.!!! Don't know why you fall so far behind with it, considering all the spare time you have-- yuck yuck.
Just kidding you know. You do such a good job of telling the tales of the "DYNAMIC DUO". I have my share of them too, but nothing like you do honey. I'm just so very proud of the way you handle them.Love you, Nonnie
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