Little Man!
Stop it, stop it, stop it. You brought me to tears this month when you sat in a shopping cart for the first time, took a few steps while i held your hands, started trying to crawl, reaching for things, and got your first two teeth.
You make me so proud but i like that we are buddies. I like that you light up when i smile at you or that i can make you giggle by "eating you like corn on the cob", or kissing you. I know that this time is fleeting. Before i know it you won't want me to kiss you. You will wipe a kiss off of your forehead and say "Mo-om". I don't want that. I want to play with you and take you with me everywhere forever. You are my precious little man.
If i feed you cookies will you stay small?
I love you bugsy.
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