. . . the better to see you with.

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At our church’s Christmas fellowship meal, Baby Boy was sitting on my lap while I was eating and he was just staring at the eight-year old boy sitting next to me. The little boy glanced at us, turned away, did a double-take and then studied Baby Boy’s gaze. He decisively concluded, “Boy! He has big eyes for a baby. I think his eyes are as big as mine!”

His orbs are ginormous.

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