Last night I went to Bug’s room to snuggle and tuck him in and as usual when he heard me coming he got all rolled up in his blanket so I “couldn’t see him”…I totally could. ;) Anyways I go in and say “Come on Bug” and a little voice replies from under the blanket in a Spanish accent “Who is this Bug you speak of? I’m a burrito!!!” He even rolled the r’s when he said it. Boy do I ever love that little burrito!
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Never give up on hope. What a sweet memory :)
:) <3