I gave Eric a much needed haircut about a week ago. When I tried to trim up his widow's peak, he begged me to leave it alone. I relented when his explanation marveled me.
"You can't cut it Mom. It's what makes me, me."
I tried to determine if I have one physical attribute that makes me, me. I'm still working on it, but I'm glad Eric has found his.
3 comments:
Oh my goodness - he has just grown up! He looks like he's nearly a deacon in this picture. What a cute kid!
How cute it that?! What a smart boy. He is going to be a knockout BTW.
Oh that is cute. I am not so sure I have what makes me, me.
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