little man

Oh, Gus.

You eat your sandwiches from the center straight down, which leaves a jam mustache from ear to ear.  Please never, never change this.

There was a day this week where you refused to drink ANYTHING unless it was out of a blue wine glass.  I just… well, I have absolutely no idea what to do with that.

You have the ability to go from zero to 100 in the blink of an eye.  We will be low on decent pictures of you but full on technicolor memories.

You live fully, Kid.  There is no doubt about it.  You suck out all the marrow of life.  It is exhausting and breath-taking all at once.

We love you so very much… but me most… and Jesus best and above all.

Love, Mom

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About texasnorth

TexasNorth is a little farm in Western Michigan. It's home to 5 chickens, 25 longhorn cattle, a coonhound (Banjo), 1 barn cat, a husband, and 3 ridiculously funny children. The mom of this zoo has been known to mow the lawn in a skirt and roast marshmallows after dark. View all posts by texasnorth

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