Saturday, July 31, 2010

Saturday sweetness

To say that Mary Clare worships at the altar of B is an understatement.

She loves him. Loves him.

Yet this adulation doesn't keep her from shrieking "Mie! Mie! MIE!" and pointing at whatever it is he has that she doesn't have. Lucky for her, Brennan always rises above his 2½ years of age and forks over the requested item.

So when we asked Brennan to be a good big cousin and hold Mary Clare's hand, of course he complied. And oh, how she loved having him steer her to and fro, even patiently marching in place as he rotated her around when we reversed course, because we asked him to hold Mary Clare's hand and by golly, that was what he was going to do.

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