Well, my BB couldn't go on being my Baby Boy forever, could he? Especially now that there are two of them.
But fear not: my quest for appropriate terminology has not been curtailed by this minor setback (terminology is my trade, after all), and a new system has been developed.
So, from now on, BB is Big Brother.
And LB is... yes, you guessed it, you clever bunch... Little Brother!
And FH is still - of course - my FH (er, until further notice. For as long as our marriage survives the ultimate "two young kids" trial.).
Just kidding. I think ;-)
1 comment:
oooh, I was wondering how you were going to manage that one!
Love the photos, keep them coming, please.
Pasc xx
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