One unexpected benefit of returning to the work: Nate and Theo actually wind up seeing more of each other. When I’m running around getting ready to leave in the morning, my boys are either sharing our bed catching some more Zzs or singing and giggling. Nate’s AM song choice: “Good mornin’, good mornin’, you’re the kitties, the butts, and the boos!” or my favorite “Good morn-butts, Good morn-butts!” Theo thinks this is hysterical. And, well, it is.
Theo’s father is clearly crazy.