We call him "Dee Dee the Bare-chested Barbarian" now. Every time his shirt comes off, Deacon takes off:
Oh yeah. You'll notice how he calls for encouragement as he goes, "Come on, Mom! Go! Go! Go!" And, because he's just the cutest thing ever, I cheer him on. Every time.
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Hey Beth,
I was grocery shopping in negative degree weather and dragging my cart through a snowy parking lot and I thought of YOU! You have my deepest sympathy as you navigate all the wonders of an Alaskan winter. Love to you, Paula
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