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Josiah Jon

You stared at me from across The room and I met those Petoskey stone eyes. You Couldn't help that bit of drool dripping from your open mouth. I widened my eyes and scrunched Up my face, but that just gave you a goofy grin. The lady holding You up turned to see what was Making you smile so much. Babbling, Like always, you sat back down to Figure out what mischief to get yourself Into next.
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kimberle-killips
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Jan 7, 2013
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My baby nephew. :)

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