Oldest brother painting the youngest brother's nails. The quality of the work was a little questionable but I'm still a proud father.
B with his suitcase. Seems all the travel we've done has rubbed off on the little man.
Kari took the older boys up to ski and stayed the night before at a friends place in the mountains. That night B put on one of her hats and a necklace I assume it's part of working through missing his mamma.
The next day he went to playschool in the morning and I worked from home with him in the afternoon. Some days are more productive than others.
The middle and youngest brothers watching a show together during one of their parents' many meetings with the designer for the remodel of the new old house.
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