So Hansom


Matthew has a rugby shirt that we dress him in from time to time and, inevitably, results in Andrea or I telling him that he looks “so hansom”.

Well, this morning, I was helping him pull the shirt over his head, and as I did so, he said, “Why do I always have to be so hansom?”

I told him I ask myself the same question every morning when I look in the mirror. 😉

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