Alex, my man, you are changing every day. You grab your toys and chew on them. You roll to your belly and try to scoot with your legs. Your cave man grunts sound a lot more like babble these days. You giggle when I chomp at your neck. You smile when I peek at you in your bassinet in the morning. You put on a show for your Great Aunt Glenda and Grandpa the other day. I love love love you, more than words can say.
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