
This morning when Sawyer woke up, I went in to get him out of the crib. We had our usual conversation. Hi Sawyer! "Gramah" "Papaw? Papaw?" no just Grandma. Papaw is at work. "Papaw? Papaw? Papaw? Papaw?" Sawyer, do you want to eat? He shakes his head no and goes back to his papaw request. We try to call papaw at work on speaker phone. Only Papaw's voice mail came on, but that was enough to have him take the phone and put it up to his ear. We then went up to the computer and pulled up some pictures of papaw and then he was ready to eat.
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that's so sweet!!! he's always been a papaw boy hasn't he ...
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