B finally wore his jacket that was handed down from his Aunt Kianna. He actually doesn't look drowned and looks really adorable. It made me teary eyed because it's another sign that he's growing up really fast. I won't be able to cuddle him soon nor carry him in my arms or lull him to sleep. Sniff.
My little boy is growing up.
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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."
Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!