Jimmy and I can't help but laugh sometimes at the funny little boy Danny is becoming. And what's funniest is that he's just mimicking us. He yells at Malloy, "no, dadoo" with a finger point. He loves to vacuum, especially under his learning tower where he frequently drops little snacks. He strums an imaginary guitar like Daddy and dances to music. Apparently, I often say stuff like, "hold on, Danny, mommy needs to check her email really quick," because he's always pointing to my mac and saying, "email" - a word that wasn't even part of our vocabulary when we were kids. He's just a big boy now, enjoying big boy things....
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Double fisting pizza |
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First driving lesson |
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Appliance shopping at Home Depot |
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Sporting eyewear |
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