Today I am thankful for my son. Even as I sit here and listen to him yell from his bed to bring him another cup of milk, I am thankful. He is my sweet baby boy. Actually, he is as mean as a snake but he's mine. I love him to death and back. He makes me laugh so much every day. He is my comedian. He is his daddy's boy though. Him and J have bonded more than any of the others really. Probably because they are so much alike. He doesn't like school too much, or at least that's what he tells me everyday when I pick him up. But he is doing well at it. He loves soccer and being outside. He loves to swim and run and play and he can climb anything that gets in his way. He is a tough little sucker that's for sure. He loves to fight anything and everything. Him and Landon can really throw down now-a-days.
I don't know what I would do without my little man. I love you DC. You are my baby boy and always will be.
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