Keaters

Keaters loves his daddy, cars, wrestling, screaming and jumping off furniture.  He loves to talk, talk, talk.  We don't know what he is saying most of the time.  

Keaters is easily frustrated and can throw a huge fit.  He is strong willed and determined.  He will NOT give you a kiss if he doesn't want to.  He will bring his shoes to you and make sure you know he wants to go outside.  He always wants to eat something.

Keaters is something special.  






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