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WHAT IS A SON
He's a walking book of questions.......a never-ending source of energy......full of mischief.....full of love....a discoverer....yet an explorer....even tho he's tough....he still needs a hug and kiss when he gets a boo-boo.......He laughs....he cries....pesters the babysitter.....jumps in mud puddles in his new shoes.....he pulls the cat's tail....watches cartoons with his brothers.......falls asleep in his mother's arms.......doesn't eat spinach......but sneaks cookies.....he's dads fishing buddy......a bundle of joy.....a wonder to his family.....mama's little man......God's precious angel.....the reason that makes life worth living.
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