On a day that involves pumpkin pie and whipped cream I remembered something that happened when one of my nephews was still small, say about three or so. We were babysitting and I was whipping some cream and there was Tim, looking up at me. Looking very hopeful.
“You like whipped cream?”
Nod yes.
“Does your mom let you have a beater?”
Nod yes.
“Do you want one of these?” (silly question)
Nod yes.
“Knock yourself out kid,”
Big smile, messy kid. I made sure to load up that beater before I gave it to him.
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And now he's, what...in college?
Yep, He's a junior at Concordia. Still doesn't talk much but smiles a lot. And what we warned Chris about came true. Tim's got about 2 inches and forty pounds or so on his big brother.
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