And maybe we shouldn’t let Mikey jump off the furniture. But we do anyway. For now.
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I write these posts.
He's married to me.
Here is a link to his blog.
It's kind of boring.
Don't tell him I said that.
Our 7 year old smarty pants who
has perfected the smirk
Here is a link to Jackson's blog.
He dictates, I type.
Our 3 year old menace with
the angelic face
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