I want to soak up your explosion into talking and at least right now your extreme patiences with all of us as we learn Georgianny talk. I want to soak up your goofiness, you really are such a funny little boy/dog/dinosaur/hawk and other creature. I want to soak up you and Annie playing together and how with no words games materialize and fun is had. I want to soak up your need to push and haul and relocate debris and your need for lonely time, usually spent with the trains. I want to soak up your love in the form of hugs and holds and cuddles.
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