So I am about to post some very sweet photos of a newborn baby boy, and all that comes to mind is “Broseph.” My husband Grant has 4 brothers and for some reason, they often call each other “Broseph.” Why or how this came about, I have no idea. Brother + Joseph= Broseph? (I know you are thinking, one of his brother’s names must be Joe, or Joseph. Nope.) And sometimes it takes on other endings, like for instance, “Brosephious” (Bro-see-fee-us). WHAT?!?!
Anyway, even though this sweet little one has nothing to do with my husband’s immature shenanigans, I can’t get that word out of my head. You may remember baby Maddie, from a previous post…WELL, introducing baby Maddie’s little “Broseph”…
Congratulations, you guys!
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