You are the only one who can make me laugh.. make me proud.. make me want to pull my hair out.. hug me tight.. cheer me up.. keep me going strong.. and drive me up the wall. Every time I look at you, I wonder how I can ever love anyone (including Den-den of course) so much. You know I (and everyone else) am putty in your little hands, and I can see the wicked twinkle in your eyes when you are planning your next mischief.
I have a ominous feeling that very soon, you and your little brother will rule the roost and you will be the best 'partners in crime'.
I love you to the moon and back, my previous little bun. Happy 33 months!!
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