This here is my perfect child. He never does anything wrong. He makes my heart sing. Except sometimes. Sometimes he can be a bit of a stinker. Like when he’s decided that right now he wants, no he NEEDS to ride a tractor this very instant. Only the tractor is 30 minutes away at Daddy’s work and Daddy needs to actually do some work that does not involve a tractor. Times like those he’s not the perfect child. Today, we went to Daddy’s work so he could ride on the tractors. He even got to dig dirt. He rode tractors for almost an hour and guess what? He cried the whole way home because he wanted to ride on the tractor. Any other time, he’s the perfect child.
And who could possibly resist these eyes! He IS the perfect child!


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