Ryan has a friend. . . And it is tooooooo cute for words. Apparently he talks about Ryan all the time and I think he said his name about a thousand times yesterday when we were together. Then we came back here and he got his jammies on for the ride home and just look where he ended up. . . climbed on up like he owned the place and I think someone is wrapped around his little finger. . .
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