This is Jamie. He's the middle one.
He's the best.
He's hilarious and says things that are so smart and funny that I can't believe it sometimes.
He's very literal and thoughtful and I think that might be one of my favorite things about him.
He has the most gorgeous eyelashes I've ever seen:
And he's so cool, but he doesn't even know it.
He doesn't care that his hat bends his ears forward or that he's wearing a pair of Alice's mittens. He doesn't mind that his pants are going to get soaking wet...he just wants to play.
He calls purses "pocket books," thinks Alice is the sweetest thing to ever arrive in the family, loves Yo Gabba Gabba, lets me dress him in whatever I want (including nerdy sweaters and adorable plaid pants), says please and thank you every time, and is 100% sure he is skipping age 4 and going straight to age 5.
Which I don't think I could handle.
Because I need all the time I can get with my baby boy.
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