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Came back from a run today hoping to be greeted by a little man. I was not, the house was eerily quite, I walk into the dinning room to hear Papa Hugs Kisses, I walk into Preston's room to receive hugs, he tells me I'm cold, he takes off my visor and tells me to take off my jacket. He gives me an other hug Papa wet. I love my little man. j

Singing Beach

We were off to singing beach to play with friends, Preston buried himself in sand while Addison slept well tucked into the wrap, After Captian Dusty's for orange ice cream and a Papa shake. Today was a good day.