Oh George, how my heart is so smitten with you, My Love. It may be the age you are at or the fact that you are just so easy going, or the fact that you have just exploded with so much to say. I just adore your little world you live in. The trains, cars, jets, dragons and the amazing adventures that happen in the most ordinary places. One thing I'm not so fond of, but will get over, is being slowly replaced by "PP". We've even had to rearrange our chairs at the table so that you two can sit by each other. He is the bee's knees in you book right now and I'm pretty sure he is not only living up to this new found responsibly but thriving on it. Oh George how, I love you.
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