He is growing, my little man. Last year at this time he was only two months.
Now he ponits at mammas nose and says mammas nose.
Hides behind curtains and wants me to look for him.
Wakes me up with smiles in the morning. Wake up, wake up, play with me!
A love beyond whats understandable.
2 comments:
så fin han är och stor. vem liknar han egentligen. Sig själv såklart.
Så söt! Tänk vad stor han blivit!
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