But he would rather drop hot wheels down a stack of toilet paper rolls than connect the dots.
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To my first on his 14th, 15th, and 16th
Dear John, Happy Sweet 16th, sweet boy. You are now taller than me and your dad. You can pick me up. You have a job. You built a motorized b...
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who can blame him??!
Yeah... so would I. ;)
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