I can't get enough of my little Doobie. He's the cutest, sweetest, most lovable little guy.
And he loves his momma.
Me: "Who's baby boy are you?"
Drew: "Your baby boy."
I ask him this on a daily basis. Is he a baby? Well, no. He's almost 4 years old now. But he is my baby. My sweet, sweet little man.
I feel sorry for any girl that enters his life.
Cause he will never love anyone as much as he loves his momma.
Ever.
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