Natasha the newt here
to tell you some stories about growing up with Nort. When my parents first adopted Nort, Like my
brother Nathan I was not sure what to make of him. Though he proved an awesome brother to us
both time and time again.
Having Nort as a brother was fun. I was a girl, I played with dolls and had tea
parties and such. Nort would join me
when I asked him, With my other brother Nathan it was like pulling teeth. But Nort was always happy to do it. Don't get me wrong all three of us did plenty
of stuff together, and always had a good time.
One time I had some of my
"Girlfriends" over for a tea party.
Nort was there for a little bit, and had all of us cracking up
laughing. He was telling jokes, singing
silly songs, Talking in strange voices.
Soon though me and the girls wanted to talk alone. Nort never said a word just got up and
left. Nort and I were playing house with
my dolls once, and with the care he took with those dols I knew he would be a
good husband and father To someone some day.
Nort was cool to have as a brother
growing up. You could tell he loved both
Nathan and I, He loved our parents. He
was a faithful friend and true as can be.
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