I always insists Dane needs to hold my hand in the parking lot. This was today's conversation.
"Dane, you need to hold my hand."
"I'll hold my own hand." And then proceeded to clasp both hands together and walk to the car. Funny kid.
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What a nuckle head! (and I mean that in the nicest possible way)
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