I had to share these pictures. Even though I am 26 years old I still have the carebear that my Grandmother gave me when I turned 2. He has been on every move with me and has been with me everytime something major has gone on in my life. Sunday while we were getting ready for church Brooke was holding him and playing with him. I thought she was going to claim him for her own, not going to happen. I guess it's a good thing that my grandmother gave Brooke one for Christmas.
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