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Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Los Amigos Tres


Tonite was an ordinarily special nite. Movie nite for piglet and pee wee.   She slept thru High Fidelity then up and at it so we tuned into Jerry Macguire.  We watched the movie, watched each other and a new look caught my heart.  She is a firefly with intermittent sighs grunts whims and cries lighting up our family of three.  The three amigos will always go shotgun across the bench seat heading straight to the late night parties.  I’m amazed at how our life has changed but stayed the same.  So little not too sweet quite yet but that pirate face will melt your heart.  She only smiles when she farts and looks just like me too.  Her eyes are dark and inquisitive or misconstrued in temporary blindness.  My pride bellows and her mother is as smitten as every new mother could ever be.  Our life is great and she brings a wealth we could never find just the two of us.  It is and forever to be the three of us always. 

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