Thursday, April 4, 2013
Brotherly Love
Daniel is so in love with his baby sister. He wants to hold her hand any chance he gets. I took this picture today in the car. They were both taking a nap while we waited for Nemi to get out of school. So sweet the two of them holding hands.
My Daddy and Me
My Dad recently came to visit so we could attend my nephew's graduation from the USCoast Guard.
I enjoyed having him here those few days. Every time he comes he gets sick and I was hoping this time would be different. Unfortunately, it wasn't and he spend a day a bit out if it.
The last two days he was here I decided to pick his brain and had him help me with a couple if projects I'm working on. We went to Home Depot to buy some crown molding to frame a picture Kimani painted. We measured and cut that piece of wood until we were both sore. All this while we had the four kids in two carts I the store waiting for us. I kept wanting to leave and my Dad would say, 'don't worry about them. They are fine lets do this now when we're together so you don't have to do it alone with them'. So true.
As the time got closer to take him to the airport I realized how alike we are. We love to do little projects like that. We will get an idea in our head; think it out and figure out his to get it done and then we get to working to brim it about. It may work it may not, but at least we went for it and tried.
Our picture frame didn't work out as we thought. Somehow the measurements were off a bit and it ended up being too small. In a few weeks I'm going back to start over and try again until i get it right... Just like he would do.
I enjoyed having him here those few days. Every time he comes he gets sick and I was hoping this time would be different. Unfortunately, it wasn't and he spend a day a bit out if it.
The last two days he was here I decided to pick his brain and had him help me with a couple if projects I'm working on. We went to Home Depot to buy some crown molding to frame a picture Kimani painted. We measured and cut that piece of wood until we were both sore. All this while we had the four kids in two carts I the store waiting for us. I kept wanting to leave and my Dad would say, 'don't worry about them. They are fine lets do this now when we're together so you don't have to do it alone with them'. So true.
As the time got closer to take him to the airport I realized how alike we are. We love to do little projects like that. We will get an idea in our head; think it out and figure out his to get it done and then we get to working to brim it about. It may work it may not, but at least we went for it and tried.
Our picture frame didn't work out as we thought. Somehow the measurements were off a bit and it ended up being too small. In a few weeks I'm going back to start over and try again until i get it right... Just like he would do.
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