How I know my folks love me

These amazing people are my parents.


I know they love me, because when I went over to their house they had a copy of my latest blog post on their refrigerator. I felt like a little kid.  Mom and Dad put my stuff on the refrigerator. They must really like me. I like them too.  People are always telling me I look like my Dad. What do you think?


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