Well, the pitty, pitty, patter of a little bitty feet's
Gonna pitty, pitty, patter through our house.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Sweet
We went out for Indian fast-food tonight for dinner (yum!), and on the way home Silje was crying because she was just so exhausted from her long day. I looked back to try and soothe her and Stian was holding her hand. Awwww!
2 comments:
Grandma Loftus
said...
He's going to be a GOOD big brother. He already is.
2 comments:
He's going to be a GOOD big brother. He already is.
Did it bring a tear to your eye. It did to mine.
That's what us older siblings do :)
Right Wayne?! ;)
Welcome to the club Stian!!! Way to go big bro!!!
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