Santa no touch me.
Santa no come in here.
That hurts me. Then I say no it doesn’t. And he says yes it does. This is when I was buckling his seatbelt and he was not hurt!
Mama wash car.
Poppa move car. My dad had to move his car one day they were here so Kevin could get out of the garage and this really stuck with him.
Daddy home. He says this every day we pull into the driveway until he sees his car.
Daddy car. Mama car. If he sees one like ours anywhere around town, he always points it out!
The sweetest boy!
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