Bunky was an ultra Krabby Patty at a wedding reception and no one had the recipe to figure this burger out. The hubs and I knew he was just overstimulated with all the music and the joyous crowd, but we still felt helpless when Bunky cried and shrieked. We took turns eating and letting Bunky wail it out in the banquet hall lobby. Hurrying home after dessert, I remembered I had to take his 19th month smile picture. I half dreaded it for obvious reasons aside from my arms aching from all the shrieky squirming from hours before. I brought out the camera and this miraculous moment unfolded:
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| That's Bunky drool on his shirt. From teething or crying, I can't tell anymore. |
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| This moment was just glorious. |
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| Sporting a cheeky grin |
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| The hubs can't help but smile, too. |
Bunky turned 19 months last Canada Day. Though there were no burgers on the grill and no Adirondack chairs to zone out in, his late night grin and giggles were all the fireworks we needed to end a great family day.
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