Reflections on Our Life Together
Remembering Warren
Warren was a beautiful baby,
he looked like a perfect little Angel, but he could be fussy and hard to settle. To calm him down his dad swaddled him like a burrito, and only dad could get it tight enough. Otherwise, he would wiggle free and couldn’t sleep.
Warren was a happy, playful, goofy kid. Like most boys he was very active, always running here and there and getting into mischief. Warren was a twin, so it was double trouble with the two of them.
He and his sister had such a sweet relationship, when they weren’t knocking each other down. In utero Warren was sitting on Kara’s head, so I think she would get revenge that way. He would toddle by and she would give him a little shove and down he’d go! He didn’t mind though, because he loved falling down. He often did it on purpose!
Warren’s older sister Alyssa was just 31/2 when the twins were born. She and Warren had a special bond as well. I think they were especially close because they were both introverted and loved video games. He looked up to his big sister and admired her.
Some of my favorite memories of them are from their toddler years. When the held hands walking into preschool, picked flowers together and splashed in a fountain fully clothed.
To Be Continued!
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