His shirt is never neat, his face is rarely clean, he sports the most violent bed-head in the tri-state area, and he's got a big 'tude.... But when I look into this face, I melt.

And when Daddy says, "Get your boots on so you can help me in the basement," ~ he gets his boots on!

And I'm diggin' this "mommy to a boy," thing. :)
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You know Joey is almost 7 and I still feel the same way. :)
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