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As I sit here and type, my little guy (who's almost eight), is in the tub. His whole life, he has always made these sweet sounds as he plays with his bath toys, just nonsensical, whimsical noises. I always thought that was the sweetest thing when he was a baby, but now, as a little man, he still does it. It's a melodic,sing-song sort of thing he does. When I point out to him how much I love it, he stops, so I've learned to just cherish and enjoy it, hoping it never ends. Warms my heart, thought I'd share. |
