"Mommy," Stinky said as he snuggled into my lap. "I ready to have a baby now." A few passersby giggled at overhearing this. When I asked him what kind of baby, he said " A boy, orange hair." Later that evening, Patch was born.
So named because of the patch on his side (a quick repair when I noticed a split spot after he'd been sewn shut), Patch is the closest thing we're getting to a baby around here for a while.
He doesn't seem to mind.
3 comments:
Cute. Will you be my mommy? You're awesome!
Patch is pretty cute, so is Stinky.
That is one cute doll! And Stinky looks even cuter!
By the way...LOVED the anniversary week saga! I realized during the train part that I was smiling so big! It is such a sweet love-story! And TRUE! That is the best part
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