This was the sweetest thing ever. Brent wasn't feeling well, hence the pjs, and was having a fever and chills. We sat down and were eating dinner and Brent mentioned his feet were cold. Next thing we knew Porter was not in his seat, I look under the table and there he was on daddy's feet warming them. It was so sweet. I just love him!
Monday, May 10, 2010
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