Luke will die when he grows older and stumbles across this picture. On this day, he casually pulled up his little chair up to the kitchen sink and began sifting through the baby stuff drying nearby. When I turned around I found Luke with one hand yanking his shirt up, the other grasping the pump piece. Holding back giggles, I asked,"What are you doing?"
"I'm pumping!" exclaimed Luke with a big old smile. I couldn't help but wish that I could steal some of his enthusiasm. :)
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