Wednesday, May 27, 2009

This is my grandaddy Matt. Once I can talk, I might call him Matt-Matt. Has a nice ring to it.
My grandfather Odd, or "Bestefar" in Norwegian. He came to visit me just after I was born with my Babcia Halina. I was so happy to see them, and loved all of the nice Norwegian cooking. The only drawback was that Daddy ate all of the gooseberry pie himself, and didn't share any with me!

Uncle Ben. He's not just about rice any more. I laughed at him alot. He thought I was laughing with him. Like I said, I was laughing at him.

Cousin Braden again. He can really belt the blues - what a showman!

Grandma Beth. Nice chest. Makes me sleepy.

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