I Love The Way You
swing your arm above your head like a lasso to express your "yay" enthusiasm
applaud with gusto after we say amen
run forward while looking backward and waving making us all cringe as you narrowly escape (most of the time) doorposts and furniture.
sleep with your hand tucked under the waistband of your pants, just like your dad.
say; "hode" while holding up your pudgy arms to take Prairie Pumpkin.
I'm Proud of You Because
you made your first foray into the hay loft with the "big kids" this week. Okay, to be perfectly honest I'm more nervous than proud about this reality, but proud nonetheless.
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