I mean, this face.
Only a little over a month away from being TWO. Two. What?
I love him like crazy. His little voice, trying new words every day. Finishing lines of songs when he sits in my lap. Calling for "Woah" or "EEcy", or hollering for "DAAAAA!" or "MAAAAAM!".... Running. Jumping. Dancing. Dragging his high chair to me when I'm making meals. In love with "cucks" and "tains" and "ahpanes"....
Just full of life, light, and in spite of the scowl above, also full of smiles. A little chipped front tooth every time he grins at me.
Anyway... Editing photos tonight, and felt the urge to wax effusive about this little one. Carry on.
He is such a wonderful third grandchild. All three are just so great in their own unique ways. I love them.
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