Little Red has told me several times since he started school that "dose udder kids tell me ima baby." He does not like this one bit. He is adamant that he is a big boy. I'm talking hands on hips while stomping his foot, adamant. He was adamant all night last night while whining, crying & begging me to hold him.
Um, I think I just might know why they are calling you a baby, kiddo.
Christmas in Williamsburg
2 hours ago
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That is the cutest thing EVER!
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