Our Growing Brood

Our Growing Brood

Saturday, February 23, 2013

Warm Fuzzies

Hunter is in my closet with me as I go through one of my chests with old letters & things. He found an old address book of mine and asked if he could have it. I told him no because its mine. He said, "I'll just have it when you die." Awh! What a warm & fuzzy moment!

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