On this day, eleven years ago, my mother took a phone call which told us that this dude (then a chubby blonde baby with no teeth and the world's fattest, stumpiest little hands) was to be a part of our family. Six days later, we brought him home -- for keeps.
Our family is about a million percent cooler and funnier as a result. Thanks for making us laugh every day, Tain, you big dork.
* * * * *
Conversations:
Abi -- so glad you enjoyed them! Much love to you. x
Samantha -- :D
Amanda -- YES! Mums definitely give the best advice!
Ah, so cute :)
ReplyDeleteSo did you guys adopt him then?
This is such a sweet post. Congratulations, Tain, on your 11th adoptive Birthday. I love the second last photo.
ReplyDeleteThe pictures of him made me smile! I can imagine he brings such joy into your life.
ReplyDeleteHe sure is a dork!! His sense of humour is getting to be "twelve year old boy" sort of stuff.
ReplyDeleteIn that first photo, check it out. It looks like Whittingham out the window.
Congratulations to the ever so awesome Tain and his wonderful family!
ReplyDelete