
Reason #7,184 I love being a father: A caboose in my lunch bag. A tiny red wooden reminder of a little boy who just lights up my days. It was probably just the random dispersal of toys that makes our house a fairly constant mine field for those brave enough to venture barefoot but I'm choosing to think that it was intentional gift to brighten my day. And what a perfect day for it.* Dr.O'C may have a differing opinion, but for me this pregnancy is slipping by much more quickly than the first [...]