Saturday, February 11, 2006

 

26/365 Mike

The baby brother. We wanted a sister, but he’s turned out better than we’d hoped – sends little gifts, asks are you ok. A wonder to behold as a Dad, his boys are so lucky, and he is so proud of them. Gentle, attentive listener. He has my heart.

# posted by GreenishLady @ 6:10 AM
Comments:
Oh, I love this! I spent my childhood longing for a baby brother. Almost got one.
# posted by Blogger Susan : 8:01 AM
 
There IS another brother - also younger than me. You'll meet him later, no doubt!
# posted by Blogger GreenishLady : 11:54 AM
 
I like your mini-portraits...my favourite is about Maura and her hair.


Donegal! I never got past the south-east when I visited Ireland. I was stupid and I didn't have flight insurance so I had to get back to London in time for the plane back to Canada.

I'm glad you've met my friend Susan.
# posted by Blogger Deloney : 5:31 PM
 
I have a "baby" brother named Mike too, my mom hoped for a girl. I wish my Mike was a better listener.
# posted by Blogger Otter : 7:33 PM
 
makes me feel warm just thinking about him. those people are few and far between.
# posted by Blogger NIRE : 8:33 PM
 
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