More . . . I’d like more of you please.
And you would like more cherries. You’ll eat anything so long as it contains cherries.
One day that tooth . . . that lone tooth . . .
Will extract the pit from the cherry as you sit alongside your daddy – both of you eating your favorite fruit.
Today was Aunt Nicole’s birthday . . . which meant Chick-Fil-A on your 243rd day of life.
Followed by a long nap.
And a pleasant family walk, with you in the Moby. See – I told you I would hold you more today!
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