Baby Boy fell asleep for me. I kept him out of the room with the rowdy Tiger fans.
I contained my exuberance. Containing exuberance isn't something I find difficult to do, so it wasn't a hardship.
The last year the Tiger's won the World Series was the year Youngest Son was born. The year was 1984.
No babys in our family since then. That is, until this year, and the birth of Baby Boy.
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If I was superstitious, I would say the rise and fall of the tigers is based upon the birth of boys in your family...don't tell them!!!
When my YS looks like this, I just soak him in. They captivate us, don't they?
On another note, for some reason, I feel more connected to you now that I've seen your picture. You should post your pic more!
And a precious one Baby Boy is, too...what a darling photo.
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