Baby Brothers
by Ashley Weeks Cart
Kimmy is killing it today. She’s responsible for this image and analogy of our baby brother:
Meanwhile, to sum up James’ baby brother, I’d share with you this, because he is neither shaggy nor cardigan-clad, but agile and air bound. And if he teaches my daughters how to do any of this madness, I am sending him the hospital bills.
Keep in mind that both of these gentlemen are over 21 years old. Baby is perhaps not the apt descriptor, but they were born in the 90s, so yeah, actually, it is.
‘Adore the shaggy Icelandic (?) pony and his beautiful folkloric sweater!
Switzerland is so gorgeous and I WANT the dacha-like fantasy cottage in the woods!
Momar, you can buy THAT pony for the girls. I would take him in a heartbeat!
I note that the only landing shown was the very last. Wonder how all the others turned out…? That’s always what kills those vaulter’s scores in the Olympics.
I love that THIS is what gets you commenting, DAD.