I've been to church, I've been to the store, I've been out to lunch. My mom usually tries to take me places only when I'm sleeping. When I wake up in public and start to cry I'm hard to get under control. It's just my way of saying 'put me back to bed' or 'hold me' or 'feed me' or 'change me'. Because lets face it, that's all I really care about right now. I love being held by my family and they love to hold me. We're a match made in Heaven!
See you later and thanks for checking up on me!
<3 <3 <3 Johnny
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| My dad carries me around the house in this little sling. I love being held close. We were rocking out to Keith Urban at the time of this picture. ;-) |
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| TUMMY TIME ! ! ! ! |
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| My big brother Matthew and I. Yes, I do get nervous when he holds me. But I know he loves me because he tells me. "I wuv you baby Johnny" |




