Bad Books

24 Apr

Owen made me check this out. I could barely read it. Every page made me want to cry. Think of the song, which is nice. Then think of pictures making it about your little boy growing up. Devil book I tell you!

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One Response to “Bad Books”

  1. spanishjenna April 24, 2012 at 9:23 am #

    Yup. I’ll never survive a missionary farewell or the 1st day of kindergarten or leaving for college or a sleepover . . .

    They’ll always be my babies. At least a little.

    K. I’m getting weepy.

    How many men does it take . . .

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