That's what makes him who he is: important men in my life

These will be easy, there aren't too many guys in my life!

He's 28. He's of medium height and build. He likes to joke around but seems like the serious type around people his age. He's quiet, shy and patient. He taught me how to be a family person. He's caring and understanding. He's alert. He's compassionate to helping others.

He's 12. Almost 13. He's tall. He looks like me. He's funny but he's quiet. He talks with his shoulders. He looks Korean. When he was a baby, he was chubby. I used to hold him in my arms, make him laugh and train him how to cry. He's become quiet a young man. When he talks, usually he makes me laugh and I learn new things.

He's 5. He's adorable, critical, loud and jumpy. He screams for fun. He has a contagious bubbly giggling laugh. According to his brother, "everyone knows him." In other words, he was popular since he was born. When he broke his leg everyone, young old serious funny came to see him. He likes to help others. He's a leader. He can speak two languages. He cares about others' feelings. He's a family guy.

He's 49. He's funny. He can have a conversation with anyone. He's sensitive. He's the third son in his family, but he acts like the oldest. He loves free stuff. He won't eat candy, cookies or American food unless it's offered to him. He's patient. He likes to cook chicken with potatoes. He's cultural.

He's 4 months. He's googly, cute and adorable Mashallah. He giggles. He's does the puppy-dog face. He goes to strangers. He can lift up his chin. He's 2-feet tall. He has Mongolian birth marks. When he's hungry, he shoves his whole fist in his mouth. He cries to talk. He hasn't learned how to walk.

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