Today I caught Johnny trying to sneak out of the house. He'd been coming up to me all morning telling me he wanted to go bye-bye to church, and was very upset when I told him we weren't going today. I guess he decided to take matters into his own hands. I was sitting in the living room playing with baby sister when I looked up and saw him over by the front door reaching up on his tip-toes trying to open the front door so he could make a break for it. I love that he's also wearing his dad's jersey over his shirt, and holding on tight to his popsicle. This kid has style.
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