- Isaak was playing in the kitchen and I came in to see what he was doing. I had my shirt off just to be comfortable. When I squat down to play with him, he pulls himself up to me (grabbing my nipple hair as a handle.) Ooooucchhh!!!!! Oh, by the way, this is his father.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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It builds character.
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