That’s little Ean’s motto. It’s all good. I wrote it with sharpie on his shirt so that every time I look at him he’s saying it.
He has a few things that he really likes to do.
Sleep.
Enormous Explosive poo-farts. (I don’t think he really likes to do these, they just sort of happen ;o)
stare loving-ly into your [...]

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