Well today my wee wee fella has turned 5 months. He can do all sorts of things......roll, sit up (although that's only reasonably short- lived), laugh uproariously (esp. at big wee fella), grab feet, suck feet-bless, babble at a gazillion decibels, say dada (although he seems to have gone off that one, started with mama- same trajectory), fart like a truck driver and bring tremendous joy to our lives. Happy 5 mos my wee wee man-xxx
Meanwhile my big wee fella is 5 years and 3 1/2 months. He too can do all sorts of things....... light saber you as you wake, ask a gazillion questions about Luke bloody Skywalker (who I never really liked anyway, too wussy- give me Han any day), use the force, make the wee wee fella laugh uproariously, talk... my he can talk, put hands on crotch or bum for many hours at a time (I think that's where the force is), smooch like... a smoochy thing- bless, fart like a truck driver and bring tremendous joy to our lives. Happy 5 years 3 1/2 months my big wee man.......
My beautiful tender-hearted boys- may the force be with you both xx
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