These days, Roark still looks like Erik, which is a good thing because I'm still battling my awkward stage. However, there is one attribute that Roark is exhibiting that comes from me; that is when he is concentrating on something (like the rattle in the picture above) he drools...just like his proud mother.
Roark continues to fascinate me...how he gets so happy with a smile, a bottle, or a silly song. I really wish that life was as simple as that...why couldn't it be that simple?
I guess it could really be that easy...maybe I should concentrate on finding happiness in a bottle. Just kidding.
Life really can be that simple...finding the joy, fascination, entertainment, etc., in the small things. I write about it all the time.
Why do things have to get complicated?
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