So, my son is *that* child.
You know the one - the loudest in the restaurant, the one climbing on anything that can hold his weight - and some things that actually... can't hold his weight. The one running up on strangers wanting to be their friend...
He is apparently pretty charming, however - if you don't mind the above infractions. He actually gets quite a few smiles.
But it still makes my life really hard to go out in public. Did I tell you I want to have 4 kids?
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