Brooke's first official word. CAR. He says it, then hums the car sound. If he wants to go somewhere, he says car. When I wake him from his afternoon nap, he says car....poor guy, so used to being jerked out of bed to go do something with the girls.
He is a maniac. Everywhere. But the biggest blue eyes and happiest smile in town. He, like his sisters, ROCKS!
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