Those diapers I keep handing Noelle so that she can throw them away--haven't been going in the garbage. G R E A T.....
Before I found out about the diapers I whispered in her ear "Are you my Sweetie Pie?"
She put her hands on my cheeks and whispered back "No. I am Papa's Sweetie Pie."
We just bought tickets to Utah and Maryland.
Today I am deep cleaning my kitchen. Wish me luck.
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She's got that right! She is my little sweetie pie and I'll be wrapped around her little finger the whole time she's here. Can't wait!
Love,
Papa
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