G: "I love my little brother!"
F: "Can I be any cuter?"
Mum: "I want to eat these..."
Little F. is three months old already. I can't believe how fast time flies. It feels like he's been with us forever. I really don't remember the time when there were only three of us. Our family of four feels complete and happy.
* since F.'s arrival daddy usually sleeps on the sofa. Little F. sleeps with mummy and there's little space left for daddy. Daddy jokes about it often.












