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Melanie said…
that my friend....is AWESOME!!!!
February 9, 2010 at 8:09 AM
Shannon said…
THat is the absolute BEST!

Stop by!

Blessings,
Shannon
February 9, 2010 at 8:51 AM
Sophie's Story by Elaine said…
So incredibly sweet!!! The things our kids will do for donuts and such ;)

Good luck today. Thinking about you.
February 9, 2010 at 9:03 AM
MJStump said…
that has me in tears! how precious, how Very awesome!

love the joy in your voice too!
February 9, 2010 at 10:46 AM
Danielle said…
You know what's so cool too? I just realized that when Bristel says "he signed it!" He was singing "Baby baby baby" from the theme song to our Baby Signing Time dvd. I thought he was saying "please" but it's definately "baby". And in tune too!

Anyway...

Thank you guys for celebrating with us.

...danielle
February 9, 2010 at 10:46 AM
Debbie said…
HUGE moment-loved it!
February 9, 2010 at 10:47 AM
labonte4 said…
Awwww....that is sooo amazing! I'm sure Ava would try to do a backflip at this point for a donut.
February 9, 2010 at 1:01 PM
Anonymous said…
Love it love it love it love it!!!!!

Big :) for you!

kt
February 9, 2010 at 1:51 PM
MSKMOM said…
Simply adorable!!
February 9, 2010 at 1:58 PM
PrayforNathan.org said…
He is SOOOOO cute I just LOVE this video! Really made me happy!!!
February 9, 2010 at 5:11 PM
Anonymous said…
I LOVE it!! Donuts it is then...what a smart guy!

xoxo~
sheila
February 9, 2010 at 5:45 PM
Alicia said…
This is beautiful...and it made my day (:
February 10, 2010 at 5:25 AM
Anonymous said…
oh! that is so adorable! That made my heart just leap! I know that is so huge to you.

((HUG))
C
February 10, 2010 at 6:35 PM
Colby said…
Love it, Love it, LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!

Cyndi
February 17, 2010 at 8:23 PM
Holli said…
THAT was super precious!! I'm so glad to see Trevy begging for donuts! :)
February 18, 2010 at 1:26 PM
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