The other day Milo did about the most grown-up thing I could have possibly imagined... something far ahead of his age and certainly something I wasn't prepared to do at his age -
When I picked him up from school he had a little friend with him. He said. "Dad, here's someone I'd like for you to meet. His name is Preston."
I still have trouble making proper introductions sometimes.
Milo is already becoming a little gentleman. sniff...
Saturday, February 6, 2010
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