Someday I won't remember every little thing the boys did or the things that made them happy. That's really what this blog is all about for me. I write about their lives so that someday I can go back and be reminded that Luke thought it was great fun to walk backwards when he was fourteen months old or that Jack pretended he was a lobster when he was almost three.
This is the boy who gives big kisses,
Who loves being chased,
Who follows his brother,
Who climbs to danger,
Who says hi so sweet,
Who chases with books,
Who peekaboos,
Who laughs when he's tickled,
Who walks backwards to beeps,
Who cuddles with a pug,
Who loves the tub,
Who babbles orders,
Who eats Rice Crispy treats,
Who follows the cat,
Who gets mad when cold,
Who is always smiling,
Who acts shy when flirting,
Who has the bluest eyes.
This is the boy who first stole my heart,
Who giggles at Max and Ruby,
Who likes butter and parmesan on noodles,
Who pretends he's a lobster,
Who plays underneath his covers,
Who reads to his brother,
Who loves Curious George and Bob the Builder,
Who likes to be chased,
Who has a great giggle,
Who digs in his sandbox,
Who rides his Strider,
Who likes Percy the best,
Who confesses when naughty,
Who loves the dentist,
Who is impulsive when tired,
Who listens to books,
Who wraps you up in hugs,
Who hates soap in his eyes,
Who climbs at the park,
Who likes to cook dinner,
Who coos to babies,
Who is a great big brother,
Who doesn't nap,
Who learned to hum,
Who has an imaginary friend, an elf named Buddy,
Who Skypes with Megan,
Who has a memory forever,
Who uses words like scampered,
Who identifies feller bunchers and every other digger.
These are the boys who make my days complete,
Who make all the laundry worth it,
Who make me smile and laugh.
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