And now to our Kekers! Kennedy is a mother hen! She is the one who grabs Holdens bottle and blankie to bring him if she hears the slightest peep. She gets very emotional about anything, (she is very much like her momma) example, my sister in-law just had a baby, so we gave her Holdens bassinet since he had out grown it. As soon as Keke realized they were taking in she started crying, "that's Holdies". She is also my little love bug, she sometimes just wants to sit on my lap, or hold my hand. Lately when I ask her for kisses she says "in a min nit, k?" (I must say that allot!) She likes to kiss me on my forehead, each cheek and then my lips, she is so silly. Kennedy was named after her Grandpa and Great Grandpa from her mommas side. She was named after my dad, Rex Kennedy, and my Papa Nicholas Pennucci. Speaking of her Great Grandpa Pennucci, she inherited that wonderful Italian temper, this little chicky has a set of LUNGS! She always stands her ground, and at such a young age, I can't begin to imagine how head strong she will be as a teenager. But I look forward to every minute of it!
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