Saturday, January 21, 2006
Irish *hearts* Jerome

He's SO adorable. I believe I was able to extract a grand total of 12 kisses from him tonight. And hugs. Lots of hugs too. Such a sweet darling poppet. He wuvs me, yes he does. He even asked me to come home with him, aww.

I speak of none other than my ickle little three-year old cousin (actually the son of my cousin, whaddya call those?). He's been waddling around the house since a while ago, and during that time I've been his rocking chair cushion bestower of fart kisses* and other such ridiculous things.

Ah, my squishee.

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* - Does not involve flatulence of any sort, just blowing against fatty flesh and making farting sounds. Is more amusing than it sounds. I couldn't think of a proper name for it, you see?
Thus spake Irish || 11:54 PM || 0 comments