Benjamin.
Seen here getting a pre-flu shot pinch from his brother as practice for the main event.
We love you.
We enjoy your sense of humor and your ability to embrace whatever you are doing--no matter how much you protested doing whatever it was to begin with. The day you threw a fit over going to the park for an hour to play knockerball, you were the last one off the field and the fullest of smiles. When we go on a walk that you never wanted to take, you generally find yourself rolling through the leaves and jumping and exploring and having a better time than any of us.
Please son, stop leaving your socks around the house.
You know the dog likes to eat them. And you know he is going to throw them back up. And we all know, you will not be volunteering for the clean up.
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