We finally got a nice day where it got to 50 degrees so I bundle you with 2 blankets and a toque (Bennie). We were only half way down the street and all you were doing was crying. I finally took off your toque and you stopped. He is defiantly my boy, I don't like hats because they put presser on my temples and in most cases I end up with a headache.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
{Takes after me}
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