I've daydreamed of having a little boy who plays with his feet for a lot of years. When I say I lot, I mean a lot. Like, more than I'd like to admit. And here he is. He's a little tinier than I imagined him. But he is a million times cuter. And he's living proof that daydreams can come true. I'm grateful for him every day.
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