He's holding Buster, he recently became attached to him and takes him everywhere we go. The other day he said "he's not a baby, he's a bear", just in case anyone asks I guess. He says he his best buddy. I was playing a children's cd in the car Saturday and he said "Mommy, Buster says he doesn't like this song", there's no telling what Buster could start being blamed for.Monday, April 6, 2009
Best Buddy
No matter how old Owen gets, I will probably always love pictures of him sleeping. I can still picture him as a baby when I look at him asleep, it seems like just yesterday that he was a baby and I cannot believe how fast the time goes by. Everyday I wish I could be a stay at home mom but at the same time I love what I do at work and I know that Owen loves to go to Grandma Shirley's. My mom always tells me that Brian and I turned out fine and she worked full time and that's what I always tell myself.
He's holding Buster, he recently became attached to him and takes him everywhere we go. The other day he said "he's not a baby, he's a bear", just in case anyone asks I guess. He says he his best buddy. I was playing a children's cd in the car Saturday and he said "Mommy, Buster says he doesn't like this song", there's no telling what Buster could start being blamed for.
He's holding Buster, he recently became attached to him and takes him everywhere we go. The other day he said "he's not a baby, he's a bear", just in case anyone asks I guess. He says he his best buddy. I was playing a children's cd in the car Saturday and he said "Mommy, Buster says he doesn't like this song", there's no telling what Buster could start being blamed for.
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Brooke--I want to tell you this little picture of Owen reminded me of my litte guys sleeping in the car. It is so cute of him, and I remember my guys holding on to their buddies just like your little one. I also remember "Jack" getting blamed for a number of troubles that occured in our house, like the masterpiece I found scribbled on the wall. I also remember Jack sniffing out all of the chocolate Reeces in the house and them mysteriously vanishing, leaving only a trail of wrappers, and dirty chocolate faces behind! Little boys imaginations are a wonderfully funny thing! We are so blessed aren't we!---Steph Wheeler
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