Firsts with our buddy
I’ll have to restrain myself.
Sailing. The muppet show. Snow forts. Warm cookies. Dribble castles. There’s so much to show Evan. At nine months, he’s finally at the age where he’s starting to soak it up. At the beach he wriggles his toes in sand, and at the Public Gardens he marvels at the brazen ducks who nibble hungrily at his pantleg.
But being a sponge takes a lot of work. You gotta move around, get from here to there, or you might miss something. No time for cuddles! Squirmy worm. Put me down, gotta go gotta crawl gotta stand and yell oooOO-WAA! Busy busy.
sweetsalty kate
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