This little sweet potato... stinkbug... butterball... honeypie... (you know what I mean) is so stinkin' adorable so we will forgive him for the unspeakable damage he does now and will do in the future to everything we own.
Let's see... a hole in a screen, snapped a faucet off of its fixture, removed several curtain rods and lost the parts, filled our entire porch with play sand, pooped at the pool, wrote in a new book of mine, dropped my cell phone, and did unspeakable things to his older brothers.
And... still we keep him.
That smile is why (and his crazy tiny little voice - when it isn't shrieking).
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Then there's the writing on the wall, the failing to bring tests home to be signed, the "school girlfriend", the lost shoe on the way from home.
Thank small gods for smiles!
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