AlisonH
Friday February 14th 2020, 7:02 pm
Filed under: Family
Filed under: Family
When you’re 34 months old and you look up in the sky and someone took a bite out of the white chocolate sky-cookie, of course you tell Daddy. And then you want to tell Grampa, on FaceTime where you can see each other and share the news and be reassured that he’s going to fix it for you because of course he will.
The moon is broken!
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