Monday, September 23, 2013

Being the big boy.

I mostly like being the big boy. It means I get to go out with Mommy and Mama alone sometimes. And I get treats (like ice cream, below).

But I gotta say, sometimes it is hard. Moms are always telling me gentle, but didn't they just see Cassidy grab onto my hair like super glue? And they tell me to be quieter, but didn't they hear Sage yelling (usually, for the remote) like the house was on fire? All in all, it's good. And I say it out loud at least once a day, I love my babies!

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