My baby is 8 years old today! It doesn't seem like it has been that long since we brought him home that first Easter weekend. I was tired and exhausted from labor, but so happy to have our baby boy home. Now he is growing up to be a compassionate, caring, too cool for school guy. He has a brilliant mind as well. Adam and I always laugh because my one prayer was that he would have some personality. Let's just say there should have been no worry on my part. This guy has never met a stranger and enjoys people much like his mom. Happy birthday, buddy! We love you.
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i would love a night with him making his tightpussy sore
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