Tag you're it
I've never had a tag baby and the way his chubby little fingers rub that little tag to a nub just makes me weak in the knees. He'll lick it, suck it, tickle his cheek with it and frantically search for it while borderline hyperventilating. Who knew a square inch of immitation silk could bring such comfort? You may be going through a naughty streak, you may pierce my eardrums with your screams and your latest hobby of table dancing may be giving me a heart attack, but boy do you look cute the way you work that tag.
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ha! welcome to my life x2. and one of those is not Kosty.
So cute! I LOVE your pictures. I wish I were so talented!!
No way! Cannon is totally into tags now too!!! He still loves to hold my hair but the tags have become a regular substitute. It's great at church, when we forget a blanket he just plays with the tag on his tie. So cute!
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