This image will forever bring a smile to my face.
Friday night the girls had a bunch of girls over.
They made cookies, danced, jumped on the tramp...
Everywhere they went, Preston was right in the middle of them.
What warms my heart the most is that the girls and their friends were so good to him.
They played with him and made him feel so wanted.
He would chatter chatter chatter at them and they would pretend to understand.
He would bust out all of his best moves and they would dance along side him.
He was in heaven.
Lucky boy.
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