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Little Man
Here he is on the porch at "our beach house."
That's what he started calling the cabin at the beach, and I like how that sounds, so I still don't correct him when he says it. . . . As in, "Momma, when are we going back to our beach house?"
I don't know, little man.
Hopefully soon.
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