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My sister took Lukey the Wonder Nephew down to the JFK Library to watch the motorcade pass by.
Clenched in my nephew's meaty little fist was the small silver cup from his Christening, inside of which he'd placed three Match Box cars. (This baby is quite an eccentric. He rarely leaves the house without some sort of tchotchke, be it an alarm clock, a tooth brush, the cell phone he got from the girl at the Verizon store...)
In his other hand he waved a small American flag.
Rest in peace Teddy.
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Luke is a true patriot.
Posted by: Sissy | August 28, 2009 at 07:58 AM
He is indeed! Sweet little boy.
Posted by: The odd broad | August 28, 2009 at 08:27 AM
Could he be any cuter? Seriously.
Posted by: Weinerdog | August 28, 2009 at 10:51 AM
His cuteness amazes me every time.
Posted by: the odd broad | August 30, 2009 at 08:52 PM