A while back... maybe a month ago?... I was sitting in the kids room, trying to put Jessie down for a nap. It was nice and quiet, so I could hear everything the other kids were doing outside the room. They were just hanging out in the hall, looking at the family pictures. As I started to pay attention to their conversation, I could tell they were looking at the most recent picture of Peter's family that we had taken at Christmas. Josh was saying, "Daddy is next to Mommy. He's next to Doug. He's next to her. She's next to him. She's next to her..." and so on.
So, the point of this story? I think Josh has a favorite. Uncle Doug. It's the only name he knew. I thought it was cute.
So, the point of this story? I think Josh has a favorite. Uncle Doug. It's the only name he knew. I thought it was cute.
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