When Marky was born, he had the cutest little outfit that said the Moose is Loose. Mark and I refer to it often when speaking of this guy being out of control, escaping or any combination.
Our 17-yr-old niece Brittney had Marky in the car while I was in a store. And she sent this picture. This is my heart. The red cheeks mean he’s warm and having fun. The open-mouth smile, well that’s how he lives. And he is watching the tv. So of course he can’t look at the camera. This Moose was Loose inside the van.
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2 comments:
Cutie moosie!
I can't believe how grown he is. You know me I love a good moose story since being charged by one last year:)
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