So Sayeth the Sweet Pea

Owen got a little nervous during a thunderstorm recently and told me didn't want to die until he was at least 26 or something like that.

I assured him that he would likely live much, much longer and he said, "well, I just don't want to die until I'm an adult because being a kid is freaking SWEET."

 

 

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