Mamma, when you go to god’s house, will you leave your i-pad for me?
~ Baby K, who, less than four years since he made his appearance, is sorting his mother’s will and gently hastening her along the road.
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Mamma, when you go to god’s house, will you leave your i-pad for me?
~ Baby K, who, less than four years since he made his appearance, is sorting his mother’s will and gently hastening her along the road.
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Kids these days! 😀
alice: I know, right? 🙂 Unbelievable.
Too cute:)
dipali: Oh he is, he is. Something astounding emerges from his little smiley mouth every day!
Love this….had not heard about this wise remark…and nish is following faithfully in ghatlet’s footsteps as you saw in my last post!
myfourboysandme: All my boys are brilliant. It’s got to be my long-distance adoration, of course. Genetics has no part to play.