Date: 2012-10-23 09:34 am (UTC)
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His first word was, rather expectedly, mine. Followed by mama and dada.

"I look like a drowned rat." Dilan said, laughing. Braig said, "Yeah, you still looked kinda rat-like when I first saw you...you'll see that coming up."

"Sit here, Braig." Elcy, getting her son into one of the big, soft chairs, "Now hold your arms like this...that's right. Here comes the baby!"

Lenna carefully set the green-wrapped bundle in Braig's arms, saying, "This is Dilan, Braigy. He's going to be with you your whole life."

Little Braig looked down at the baby doubtfully for a moment, then frowned up at the two women, "I wanted a kitten." he informed them, just before the infant Dilan smacked him in the jaw. Little Braig blinked big, golden eyes and looked back at the baby, "...I guess babies are cooler than kittens."
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