I love my son. And I cherish how much he adores me at this little stage of his life. He is constantly asking me to give him luvies and patting the ground next to him inviting me to have a seat right by his side. He is talking more than ever, copying everything that Madeline says. He knows how to make us laugh. He even gets the jokes we think will go over his head. He's my little mystery boy - I never know what kind of day we're going to have, but I do know that there will be lots of dirt involved, a handful of dinosaurs and cars, a repeated request for cho-co-lat ilk (as he says it) and many laughs.
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