This sweet boy, sleeping in my lap, is the main reason this blog hasn't been updated in days. This sweet boy, the one with cream cheese still on his face, a bruised eyelid, and a mystery scratch close to his eye, keeps me busy. It's not that I don't sit down at the computer, I do, but I usually forget why I'm there. This sweet boy, the one full of mischief and energy, cuddles and kisses, is the reason.
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