Benjamin Alan. My 3 year old. What a whirlwind.
I thought I had parenting figured out. I was patient, and nurturing, and calm all the time. Then he came along. 7 lbs 4 oz of screaming, pooping, life.
He is absolutely my wild child, constantly pushing me to be better, smarter, quicker. He has taught me so much about being a mom. There is no other person in the world I would still love after they bit my nipple almost in half while breast feeding. I wanted to breast feed for 1 year, he decided we'd go for 2. He is a complete mommy's boy. My comic relief. He calls Xander "Zitto", and Christian "Christian Wyatt". He loves to pick at people. He is into everything (I mean EVERYTHING).
His hand is always on his Weiner, and he LOVES a good fart joke.
He is my benwald. My Ben grizwald my Benny boy. My bean. My 2nd born love of my life.
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