A Thing Called Hope
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
A Brother
This morning I was brushing Griffin's hair and I gave him a kiss. I said, "You know that some day another girl is going to love you soooo much." And he replied with, "But, mom, I want a brother." I guess he has babies on the brain just like me.
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