When Wilsons Collide
My youngest brother, Ryan, flew in for my birthday last week. Well, let's be clear, he flew in to meet Graham, and I was just the person whose house he stayed in. It's been great that my family has been so thrilled about the baby and I loved seeing my practice baby (Ryan, who is 13 years younger than me) meet my non-practice baby (Graham). We ate fried seafood and watched Grey's Anatomy and went to the aquarium and the zoo. Oh, and got Ryan hooked on chocolate croissants from the bakery down the street. He had one packed in his bag for the plane ride home. It's one thing I love about boys (or rather the boys in my family), they love to be fed.
Come back soon Uncle Ryan. We love you!
4 comments:
Whose the skinny chick in the picture with the baby?
Dangit I freakin sent the wrong picture. Oh well
Isn't it a bit ironic that in this Blog Whit talks about "FRIED Seafood" and "CHOCLATE Croissants", and feeding the boyz in the family, BUT.....as we found out in the last few episodes....she is blending her companions finger in the million dollar blender to make "organic" baby food for the G-meister?
Twists my brain...how 'bout yours?
Speaking of feeding.....Isn't it amazing how a steady diet of nothing but Wii, Nintendo, X-Box, etc. dismishishes ones capability to send even a simple picture over the internet! READ A BOOK RYAN...EXPAND YOUR CAPABILITIES AND CONTRIBUTE SOMEHOW TO THE UNIVERSE!
NOTE TO ALL YOUNG PARENTS: There should be a WARNING label on all Video Games and Devices..."ROTS the Brain!"
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