No photo...just this:
As Sawyer ran wildly around and around the mall playground this evening,
every time he passed me, he'd yell something like,
"Karumba!"
Except for one time, when he slowed down just long enough
to snuggle up to me and say, in the sweetest little voice,
"My Emmy...I love you so much!"
Then, like a flash, he was off again...wheeeeeee!
Aren't those impromtu times the sweetest?
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