
This little Michigan-loving, large-grunting, big-chubbin, sweet-hugging, master of mama-suckering, tear-jerking, loud-singing, wide smiling, never-tiring, day-brightening, daddy-tugging little boy said the three words last night that you long for:
"I wuv ewe"
I forgot how good that felt. I made him say it 7 times for good measure. And again this morning. 3 times. And, once for grandma. And, once again for me. It's official. How sweet it is to be loved by you, my dear Maddox Cecil.
3 comments:
Now that is a good looking outfit!
That is the sweetest thing I have ever heard, despite the outfit. I can't wait to hear that from Talia!
Oh my goodness. Could he get any cuter?
Also, he said it to me on the phone this morning. I think.
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