This one is from way back in early-May, as Ezra decided to tackle the gruelling ultra marathon-esque Mother's Day Classic (FOUR excruciatingly difficult kilometres of terrain).
Somewhat typically, Ez opted to take a back seat, leaving Henry to take the glory in the prime role. I like to think of Ezra as Friedrich Engels to Henry's Karl Marx.
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Do either of your children aspire to politicism? Or will this remain your domain?
I can see that Ezra may have been hatching some scheme that may or may not have included big brother Henry.
Let me know if Ezra was implicated in any uprising on the day!
i want t play with this little frog .. princess..lol
Kris...i have to keep on visiting your blog since i made the mistake of showing Henry and Ezras pics. to my kids......they cant have enough of them...they call them DHUNIA MAINAS(means beautiful babies).Our whole family is now their big fans.God bless them.Regards.
Ezra seems deep thinking!!!!
It is hard to believe but in the past few weeks, there has been considerable transformation in Ez's expressions. I really find it amusing to go through the older photographs on the blog along with the new ones that you keep posting.
God bless him and Henry, who are my two most favourite kids outside India.
And yes, I see a scratch on his left eyelid, did Ez hurt himself? or was it some sibling love shown by dear Henry?
Roddy, I am not a politician.
One planet, that sounds like a euphemism.
Kavita, I like the sound of that!
Yamini, Ez is now screaming at odd intervals. With a big grin.
Yamini, that was self-inflicted.
Doctorate in political science bodes of politicism. If I'm not mistaken.
Roddy, the science, not practice.
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