He wants us all to stop walking around and start crawling.
This, he figures, will delay Oob learning to walk and keep him a baby longer.
Do you need to ask why?
I tried to explain that all that delicious baby cuteness wouldn't just go away. I tried to sell Mxyl on the idea that Oob would eventually be a fun kid to play with. But, finally, we had to agree to just enjoy Oob's babiness as much as we can, as long as we can.
So that's what we've been doing: kissing the top of his fluffy head, holding him so he can nuzzle our necks, and listening to that lovely baby laugh as much as we can.
What can you do? Love grows.
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