My Man

Roark is such a happy little dude. We are having so much fun between our dance parties, playing trains, reading, and just enjoying each other.

This morning was a bit rough for us. Roark seemed just so sad and wouldn't stop crying. Finally, as we were leaving for school he calmed down. By the time I dropped him off at daycare, he was giggling in the backseat.

He tries to say "morning" which sounds like "moggog." This little man of mine warms my heart.