There’s Nothing More Precious then a Talking Toddler

Yes I often gush about my nieces because they are so gush worthy (I’m sure every aunt or uncle feels the same). Just wish I could stay in the moment for longer. In the moment of their pure innocence. I often feel down about life, but time with them is gold. I just feel beyond fortunate for every second with them, and I don’t want to forget it (in case I have amnesia or something).

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