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Fast-forward to five minutes later, and here he is again, in a clean shirt, his mouth washed, with his boo-boo all wrapped up in a band-aid, smiling and clowning around in my glasses. He claims the band-aid made it stop hurting, but I attribute it to the healing power of a daddy's love and attention.
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4 comments:
Nothing like a little tlc to fix a booboo. Happy Love Thursday
Awwww, very sweet!
So cute. I agree with you on the daddy love thing.
He's so adorable. Daddy took good care of that hurt finger!
Happy LT.
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