It sure seems like from one day to the next, Django has a whole new handle on me. He ropes me into games he's designed, tells me what he wants to wear, and gives both of us a case of the giggle when he laughs at his own jokes.
Too fast. Time is going too fast. I hate to be cliche, but it's true.
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is he not the cutest little guy ever! and fashion sense just like his mom...is the instinctual?
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