Hm. It has occurred to me that I haven't as of yet written anything about my new little brother. Or have I? If I have, see this as an update, and if I haven't, i'll write everything, in any case as there isn't that much information.
He was born on friday the fifteenth, a charming, fat little boy, weighed in at around 4300 g. He has yet to be namd, although we refer to him as Tyson, since he looks a bit like a boxer with a bit of a punched-in nose. Very cute, although VERY determined about what he likes and dislikes. And if there is anything he doesn't approve of, he starts screaming like an air-raid horn. Much like his older brother did when he was that age. Isn't it cute how you can see so much of yourself in a baby? If he starts biting the rim och the babycarriage i don't know what to do, since that was my trademark thing to do... This has nothing at all to do with what i was going to write, so i think i'm just going to stop now before i make any more changes of the subject...
/// Lonkan, Proud Big Brother
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