There is a whole lot of watching. And, we see it. We're watching him, the little brother, watching his older brother. So intently and so eagerly.
Sometimes he finds it funny and sometimes...
with fierce concentration.
And, then we see him try to hurry up and BE like his older brother. There is no rush, baby, no rush.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
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