Thursday, December 12, 2013

When Daddy Was My Age He Walked Three Miles In The Snow To School . . .

.  . . Well of course not.  He lived a very charmed life as a Toddler but that didn't mean he wasn't laying it on this morning.

Daddy told me that I had nothing to complain about.  When HE had just turned three years old he had just gotten a Baby Brother!

Yeah, the attention of Daddy was cut right in half when he was my age.  Still, his argument that life became rough for him when Uncle Mark appeared doesn't seem to hold up when looking at the photos.
Thank God I have an Uncle!
Yeah Daddy, you still better never tell me I have a brother on the way though.


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