MR MR

Once upon a time there was a Mr Mr.  We all knew he was a Mr Mr even before he was born.  We thought about him, we bought things for him, we decorated for him, we loved him even.  Yes we loved him even before he was born.

One day we saw him "in the tummy" on the special camera.  We saw an arm, and a leg, a foot and a hand.  We saw a little tuft of hair on the top of his head.  And we waited patiently for him to turn his head so we could see his face.  When he finally he did, he flashed us a quick little smile.  And love grew.

The day Mr Mr was born, his grandma thought he was a bit of an angel with a head of beautiful black hair.  It even looked a little curly.  She called it grandma hair.  Hmppfhh, it didn't stay that way.  After a while it grew a bit longer, straighter and stuck up straight like porcupine quills.  Grandma called him porcupine head.  Grandma also called him walnut head cause his head was so small, AND she told him she would take him to "ha wee wee" (Hawaii).  They had a little song:  he does the hula hula, the hula hula and all the ladies will say Hey, we do the hula THIS way.

Grandma also sang the grandma song to Mr Mr almost every day.  She thinks its his absolute favorite song, so she recorded a bit of it on a Mrs. Santa toy that sort of looks like grandma!!!!   LA LA LA the grandma song, the grandma song, the grandma song.  LA LA LA the grandma sonnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg, LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!!!  we laugh and laugh because after all it is quite funny.

Mr Mrs hair grew longer and longer and he really needed a hair cut.  It was straight but it curled up around his ears and it also hung into his eyes.  After he turned one year old he was able to have a hair cut and become an even cuter little boy.

Mr Mr had become the light of his grandmas life and even though hes a totally fresh little boy, grandma just loves him that way!!!!

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