Dirty Windows.
I have them. They seem to follow us wherever we go. But I don't mind. Not at all.
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He's the reason my windows are dirty. With out him, my windows would be clean. Clean windows are so last year. And for now, I love my dirty windows.

And I love him.
I love your dirty windows!!! And your sweet boy!
ReplyDeleteso true, so true! we are so blessed to be mommies. i hope that you had a wonderful Christmas!!!
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