My husband teaching Greyson how to handle a knife. For those of you who know my husband well (anyone remember the pig roast where he spent the afternoon at the ER?) this may scare the living daylights out of you, it did me. Thankfully though all fingers were intact by the time dinner was on the table. While Greyson has seemed to inherit Raif's looks and his love of hockey lets hope he hasn't inherited his knife skills!!
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