That Gabe...
For a couple of weeks now, we've been wondering what in the world he says when you're leaving.
When one of us would leave for work, he'd wave, but what he'd say WITH the wave was odd-sounding, "woo-woo."
We're like, "WHAT?"
When I left him Thursday for work, Grammy said he stood at the window forever saying it at my car, which drove away.
Finally, (& I'm ashamed not sooner, as I AM the mom!!) it dawned on me. We all always say, "I love you" when we're leaving.
THAT'S WHAT IT WAS...
He says I love you EVERYTIME ANYone leaves.
Melts my heart.
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That Gabe/Gabster/Gabers/Bubby/Bubster/Bubs/Mr. Handson/Mr. Big Boy/and (last but not least) Grammy's hearthrob! Oh my, he is a sweet-talker and indeed a heart melter!
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