You've been saying cheeseburder (cheeseburger) for a little while now. Even though you've never had one, b/c you are allergic to cheese. Well, today, Daddy went out and got us something to eat and he brought you back some french fries and you looked at him and said "where my cheeseburder?" (where's my cheeseburger?).
Chase, I'm starting this blog for you, b/c you are saying and doing so many new things everyday and I don't want to forget the "little" things that bring me so much joy.
About Me
- Chase's Moma
- I'm the proud Mother of a 4-year-old, wild, fun and amazing little boy!
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