July 16, 2012

You Spin Me Right Round, Baby, Right Round

Like a record baby, right round, round round...


Dear Johnny,

You have the funniest little hair swirl on the top of your head.  Every time I hold you, I cannot help but trace it with my fingers and wonder what kind of a crazy hairstyle it will generate when you grow up (and grow real hair instead of the penguin fuzz you're sporting at the moment).  This swirl, along with your dimples and your black olive eyes, makes you who you are.  

And who you are Johnny, is wonderful.  Don't you ever forget it.

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