Baxter is one very clumsy child. I think he has a bruise on every part of his body. He looks like we abuse him, but he is still so cute with those big dark brown eyes. He can get anything with those. All he has to do is look at you and bat those eyes and I don't know anyone who could tell them no. Mr. B is finally starting to talk. Not much but a few words. We know when Dorothy and Larry are being mean he comes and tattles. Oh how early they learn. He keeps me on my toes and it is fun to see him grow up. We have a lot of fun together when the kids are at school. He is a very tender hearted child and he keeps me grounded and my heart turned to the Lord.
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