Ethan was really petty. I was pretending to fight with him using two little swords ( mine was bigger than his...) and of course mine made more noise and looked much more over powering than his. Then, when I offered him my sword, I was expecting him to grab it and let go of his own, but no, he grabbed mine and threw it away while holding tight to his own. Meanwhile. he looked composed and cool. No smile at all, as though we were really fighting and I was his biggest enemy..... :)
Ethan was 9 months old then.
2 days ago
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