Oliver braved the cold to participate in the democratic process tonight. He liked the free sticker and the sound of saying the word “vote” (with an emphasis on the “t”).
Yesterday, Oliver started saying a word that melts my heart
just as much as hearing him say “Oliver’s”.
Now when I say, “I love you.”
Oliver responds with “love.”
And if he is feeling particularly fond of me at the moment, I get “love”
along with a cheek-to-cheek hug. I
adore my little boy more than I can express. Love. Love. Love.
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