Day 54

We baked Halloween cupcakes today. And I do mean we...he was right there beside me in the kitchen supervising.

"Yummmm. Cupckakes. I can't wait to taste one."

  Yes, there's a hole in the blanket. And his fingers found it.

 

What the hell?

I love dimples.

I caught him at a serious moment.

He almost has a normal belly button now.

He's camped out on my lap again before bed. And he just spit up what looked to be most of his Zantac. It may not be a good night's sleep tonight.

"I didn't want the medicine. I don't see the problem. Goodnight, Dad."