Let's flash back to may 2006- one little baby boy Bug- in the hotel in Guatemala, taking a bath. Now compare with tonight-
One big boy Bug, washing himself while momma looks on. Time marches on and now I want it to stop or at least slow down. it is nice to let him do things for himself, but I want some more time to be the one doing things for him. And that time is fast coming to a close- soon it will be "No, momma- I can do it myself" and it will be true. He is growing up.
washing his face rinsing his face
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