His father tells him to give me a kiss and hug goodbye. I feel his lips brush the side of my leg as he runs by me. "I'm going with Daddy" he shouts, "BYE!" His white t-shirt is fluttering and he is holding a half-eaten biscuit in his hand. "Hey, wait! Give me a hug!"
He's almost three years old and my baby is gone. A big boy in t-shirt and jeans is off to conquer the world.
He's almost three years old and my baby is gone. A big boy in t-shirt and jeans is off to conquer the world.
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