I am so thankful for my sweet, baby boy. He has the biggest heart and knows just when this tired mama needs some extra love. His naps seem to be getting shorter and shorter these days, but I'm not complaining. I so treasure the extra time spent with him snuggled up on the couch, talking about tractors, Paw Patrol, baseball, and muddy puddles.
You're something else, John Brooks.
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