Kyan was so delighted that he carried it around for the rest of the afternoon singing to it.
"Mom, he loves to hear me sing!"
He would set it down and preform for it.
"Mom, he is watching me ride my bike!"
He would glaze into the jar watching it.
"Mom, I love my butterfly."
"So, Ky-Guy, What should we name him?"



1 comment:
SO CUTE! :)
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