Monday, October 15, 2018

MUSCLES MARINARA

Muscles Marinara
He’s got a head like a melon, a big melon, with this wonderful face that makes me so glad I’m his grandfather. He is a fat little guy that when he smiles, your insides fall out and you want to just squeeze him and take him home with you.

He is his own man, a little man of three-months who has electrified his family and all who know him. H4e is also doing one other thing, stealing some of the spotlight from his older sister, La Principessa.

If you hold him for any length of time, be prepared to have wrestled the little guy, holding him is not easy, he squirms and wiggles and soon you are trying to catch him.

He is strong, very strong and you need to hold on tight with him, his muscle tone giving the aura of “Muscles Marinara” as he is known.

He can do all the things of an infant older than he is, and do it well.

There is nothing left for me to want. I have an incredible grandson, a grandson that makes me proud, and a sister who should have her own apartment by the time she’s nine and out of graduate school.

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