As I’m sitting on my front porch swing listening to the conversation between two of my two littles, I rejoice in their innocence. And I’m grateful they are here with me.
My Jack handed me what he called a special rock. I asked him why this particular rock is so special – expecting him to say something that a four-year-old boy living in an imaginary world of dinosaurs and spidey man and super powers would say.

I asked a second time. “Jack, why is this rock so special?”
Well, because I gave it to you!
♥️
Andi
❤️
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Awwwwww 🥺
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♥️
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That’s beyond cute!
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Indeed it is!
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Priceless Gift of Love!
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😍
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I have a lot of gifts that are special to me for that very reason!❤️❤️
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💕💕
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Just adorable! You must save it forever now 🙂
Blessings!
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