“Angelo, what’s my name?”
“Uncle Christa.” :: insert a-lo laugh ::
“No Angelo. It is Aunti Christa.”
“Uh huh Uncle Christa, you Uncle Christa.” :: insert a-lo laugh ::
I’ll forgive him for trying to be funny. I mean, he is only 2. How can I not when this is how cute he looks as he says it:
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Uncle Christa
Nothing like a Connecticut autumn…
Seriously. I’ve spent time all over New England. College in New Hampshire and Mass. Trips to Vermont. And nothing compares to the reds of our Connecticut trees.
yumm. And this baby is right in my front yard.
Here they are, just for you Amy!
so.
Crista Acosta took this of me last weekend. She noted: “You are so pale; you could be a Cullen.”
I wish. lol-