This little guy is growing up so fast. Now he's entering the separation anxiety stage, you know, the one where he is fine until I walk into the room? Then he throws a no-bars-hold fit until I hold him? Yep, that stage.
I know it's not a great thing, but it's also nice to know someone loves me that badly and that only I can comfort him :) Is it wrong of me to secretly love this? I know it will get old really quickly, but....
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