Don’t you hate those parents who think their kid is extraordinary for doing ordinary things?
Just because he’s in the 97th percentile now doesn’t mean he’s Shaq, ma’am.
Here’s me, committing this error. Enjoy LB singing Twinkle, Twinkle. Extraordinarily.
LOVE seeing you as a dad! Never imagined it as we were kids (spinning profusely in Aunt Doris’ yard, or shooting off fireworks into Papa Cub’s garden…lol!) I gotta say, I couldn’t imagine you not as one, now!
I thought that was his twin brother in the background. Very cute!
extraordinary.