Tiny Dancer

Last night after bath time, I was combing Woob’s hair and he was watching in the mirror.  I commented on how handsome he looked, and he smiled, and in that little, sweet tone that projects wonder and awe said, “oh, and I look like a ballerina!!”


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One response to “Tiny Dancer

  1. Oh, MAN. Tell me his dad didn’t hear that! That’s a great one. I would write that one down in that album you’ll pull out when he’s 17 and going to the prom….

    Or place it next to his football picture before his high school graduation open house.

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