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Best Friends

Everyone has that one best friend. The person who knows you inside and out. These guys have known each other since before they were born. They are 3 weeks apart. We are good friends with Marks parents, so its just a given these boys will have a solid foundation for a lifelong friendship.


They play great together. Until one has a toy that the other wants all of a sudden. Then a little fight breaks out. They get over it. They are best friends again. See girls cant do that. They fight over stupid stuff like boys and whos skirt is cuter. Not boys, they fight over trucks and who throws the most dirt and whos daddy is stronger.



Wait! Boys fight over girls? Do they? NOOO. Not these boys. Yet anyway, I am told there will come a day. But the mommas of said boys will just ignore that part.


They are almost 3 years old. They have a great bond. They like each other. They already have a handshake. They have daddys who are best friends. They have mommas who like to make fun of their daddys and hope for the best out of them. Its amazing to watch such handsome little guys grow up together. I will always take goofy pictures of them. It will be blackmail oneday. Something they can look back on in case they ever get into a "im never speaking to him again" fight.


Jaxon and Mark: Keep it up! You guys have the world in your hands. You have already had moments together that has made yalls mommas hearts jump out of our chest. You have also had moments together that have made yalls daddys very proud. You have a true friend by your side. Always cherish that!

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