A little backstory....lately you've been tellin mahmee and daddy that you like to be called julian. When we ask "do you like jude?" "NO! ITS JULIAN!" "Do you like judith?" "NO ITS JULIAN! "Do you like judebug?" "NO ITS JULIAN!". This is a daily conversation.
But tonight was different.
We laid down together to watch "the singing show" (glee) together.
I asked "who is your mahmee?" You replied "rachel!" I said "do you love your mahmee?" You responded "yes I love my rachel." This brought such a smile. I love being yours and you, mine. I said "I love you so much julian." To which you turned to me and said "no...you can call me judith."
I'm the only one that does. I knows its a girly name. But it just slips.
Regardless. You're my judith.
And I love you.
And you're sad right now that you can't find woody. "I can't find her." You say. I better go help you find woody :)
I'm in love witchoo lil boy.
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