O That I Were A Man. I Would Eat His Heart in the Marketplace.
Dear Jackson,
Your son turns two tomorrow. I thought I’d let you know
That we are beautiful in spite of you. Still.
He’s just so beautiful.
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3 comments, y'all !:
You're right. He is beautiful. And so are you! (I saw you with your mama the other day-- you look like a model).
Happy Birthday to your son.
Laura
Well Beatrice, I saw you today with The Perfect Grandson. You jumped with him on the big bouncy things at Jump Zone, served him a homemade Spiderman cake, and helped him unwrap all the presents you so carefully bought for his 2nd birthday.
You are both so beautiful it nearly blinds me.
I nominated you for a blogger award, head over to This is How It Feels to check it out =]
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