Don't be fooled by his tough guy exterior. My brother, James, is a big ol' softy. Whenever I see him he hugs me so tight I can't breath. He was the one who called me to tell me when my grandpa died unexpectedly and I think trying to comfort him on the phone was the only thing that kept me from waking up the neighbors with my sorrowful wailing. And when he plays with his sweet baby girl, Riley, everyone in the room will smile and laugh. Glad we got a few days with you two. 143!
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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What a cute pic!! Sorry about your grandpa love!! Sad! :(
Thanks, Chelsea, but it was more than 15 years ago...I was just citing it as an example. hee hee.
:).. I like this. ;)
I love James!
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