Nicolas' turn to make his debut in the big top, and we were just as nervous as with Dylan, if not more.
He didn't want to do it, at first, he was afraid of the balloon popping, but as the days went on and he saw how much fun his brother was having (and how much attention his brother was getting,) my little big man faced his fear, stepped up, and did fine.
There they are, my not-so-big boys, skippety-skipping into their life in the limelight with fearless steps.
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