Ant was upstairs in the hallway to Timmy's room the other night, throwing the balls from the ball popper against the wall, so they'd either come back and hit him, or fly past him. He was having a grand old time of it. I was holding Timmy, and brought him over so I could keep an eye on Ant. Timmy was keeping an eye on him too, because he totally started cracking up. Each time Ant would throw the ball, Timmy would let loose with a lovely giggle. He's been laughing for a while, but this was the first time he laughed when we weren't deliberately trying to get him to.
And I'm SO looking forward to more interactions like this!
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Way back before we were even thinking about kids for real, we were making fun of people who give their kids wierd names, or misspelled names. We joked that we would call our first son Phred, our second Fwed, and our third Schweffel (after a hockey player whose name we found amusing). Phred has arrived and turned into Antony, and Fwed became Timothy. Only time will tell if Schweffel will come to pass.
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2 comments:
Lovely scene Nic, here's to many more in the year ahead xx
How sweet. Soon they will be the best of friends!
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