My son is so amazingly awesome. Born at only 35 weeks and weighing in at only four pounds in July of 2008, he has been a fighter and tough little man from the day he entered this world. He is so strong willed, exactly like his father, and has by far been the biggest blessing within my life, and I am ever-so-thankful for him. He can be pretty funny too. Below is a conversation he had with me the other day. It tickles me every time I think about it.
Me: Holy crap.
My son: Holy sh*t.
Me: Lucas, where did you hear that at?!! Cause the only curse word you have heard out of mine or your daddy's mouth starts with a D.
My son: What was it? Shutup?
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