William was wailing and pulling at his sleeveless basketball jersey. All winter long he has been wearing long sleeved shirts and the lack of sleeves boggled his mind.
Dat and I looked at one another and just started cracking up. Moments like this inspired me to begin writing on this blog.
William is only twenty six months old, but it seems as if he has always been in our lives and we can scarcely imagine a life without him. William and James are our reason for breathing and living. Everything we do, we do with our sons in mind.
Mommy and Daddy love you William and James. William, we promise to try not to give you anymore "broken" shirts. :)
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