Talia's found a new excuse for getting out of bed at night--she insists that she has to "kiss Jasper," planting a big ol' smack on my enormous belly. Last night I told Talia that Jasper didn't want any more good night kisses, but much to my dismay, she climbed out of bed anyway. Instead of kissing me, she lifts up her sister's shirt and affectionately smooches her belly button, followed by the proud words "I kiss Brooklyn's Jasper!"
If your tummy's in need for some lovin', Talia's sure to volunteer!
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Brianna and I want some Talia lovin'!
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