Baby boy loves outing. He has to go out every evening or… he will be upset.

He laughs and smiles and do little tricks so that his grampa would bring him outside.

And when he sits in his grampa’s bicycle, he wouldn’t even look at me. His little face will be looking elsewhere and no goodbye for his mama. Never.

Eager to hear what's in your mind :)

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