Watching this little one set up his baseball (which his brother kept insisting was a golf ball), I couldn't believe that nearly two years ago, I saw him when he was 12 hours old.
In the evening, the boys had a much needed bath. Amy's sister came by, and she took Collin from the bath to put him in his pjs. As Amy started to wrap Gavin in his towel, he pointed to me and said, "No, Mommy, I want that one!" We had a good laugh as he repeated it several times. Apparently the boys are used to me, but haven't yet learned my name!
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