T (2) talks the entire time he is holding M (which is usually not that long, but he wants to do it often). It goes something like this, every time:
Ohhh, M.
I love you.
You're my brother.
I'm the big brother.
You love your big brother.
Mom, I'm holding M.
He loves me.
I'm holding him so he doesn't get away.
1 comment:
Love it.
PS. I'd love to come see you all!
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