After seven and a half months you would think that I would of come to realize Evan is my son. He isn't going away anytime soon. He is mine and I am his. But-I am still in awe of this. I say it to myself at least once a day..."You are my son?....I have a son?"
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Just came across your blog (Santa Monica) thought I'd say Hi. Very cute baby!
Wait, you have a son?! I have a son?! When did this all happen? LOL! I swear, sometimes I feel like I'm just the babysitter.
- Your son's mother from another brother. (did I say that right?)
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