Poor Luke was watching Mickey when he suddenly was flung into the neighbor's arms as Mom and Dad dashed to the hospital, barely in time. Reportedly Luke just kind of wandered around the house for about 30 minutes, seemingly saying, what am I doing here? After a brief nap, Daddy picked up Luke and brought him to the hospital to meet baby brother Henry Michael. He seems, so far, to like his new brother--he gives kisses and gets a little distressed when Henry cries. Luke insists that Baby Henry be apart of his bedtime routine. Then the rest of the time, Luke just goes on about his day. Which is probably normal for a 2 year-old...
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
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