This is my mom's grandson,
so I guess that makes me his Aunt Lucy.
But he doesn't call me Aunt Lucy.
Mostly he calls me the "Widdle Gog".
As in "I wuv dis widdle gog. I needs one at my house"
Don't let my face full you.
I actually like when he visits because he's
very rough and tumble like me.
He even tried to play with me by chewing on my bone
and carrying around my toy in his mouth.
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