Monday, October 31, 2011

Roscoe Love

All of the reasons I love Roscoe are right here.  He tolerated with good humor being tucked in with multiple blankies and stuffed animals. Goodnight kisses and songs.  He learned to drink from the sippy cup that he was force fed with, and didn't give the slightest protest to having his limbs and head manhandled into position by a small girl child.


Sweet Dreams.

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