Boy. Little.

He’s always bruised… always finding mischief… almost always up for a cuddle with one of his buddies.

He’s a boy. :)

1 thought on “Boy. Little.”

  1. so much like his DAda, I don’t think Bub ever thought he was fully dressed unless he had at leat two bandaids somewhere on his body

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