watched you grow up in the spring...
on your first days of school...
the cute things you do...
(proof that you ate corn on the cob, once upon a time)...
even when you "trimmed" your own bangs...
you'll always be mine....
i love you, my precious boy.
(yes, it is possible to make yourself cry at your own blog post).
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