I thought that when Molly went to camp, Jack would be ecstatic to have one-on-one time and not to have to share dear old Mom with a very bossy sister. I don't know when my ego started running away unchecked because not only did he spend the first two hours saying "Where Maw-wy?" over and over but the lawn mower was more interesting than whatever shenanigans I was trying to interest him in on the playground. Slide be damned!
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Is he a little (or huge, actually) hunk of love, or what? So adorable. I'm sure he enjoyed the mommy time - he's just playing hard to get.
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