On Christmas eve, after church (!), Alex and I sat knitting while Dan read. Mabel fell asleep on top of my knitting book, and Lola fell asleep on top of Mabel.
When Lola was first a baby, I met this young guy (teenager) who was dressed up all tough, and hanging out with his teenaged gangster friends, and he looked at Lola, and he said "Man, if I had that dog...I'd be kissing it all the time!"
So now I tell that to Lola, as my excuse for kissing her all of the time...but seriously, how can anybody resist that little face.
Aw, and I thought that was like the "poster face" photo, when I got their eyes open and everything...but now that you say it, you know, you're totally right.
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i want to hug and kiss and hug and kiss and hug!!!! :D
i feel i have been attacked by cuteness.
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So now I tell that to Lola, as my excuse for kissing her all of the time...but seriously, how can anybody resist that little face.
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Aw, and I thought that was like the "poster face" photo, when I got their eyes open and everything...but now that you say it, you know, you're totally right.
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