The New Normal

Day 307:

It's funny, Son.  When a child is born everyone tells you to cherish every moment because of how fast it all goes by.  And it's true, it goes by FAST.  As of yesterday you were 10 months old, Son.  Double digits!  Unbelievable how quickly it goes actually.  Truly.  And this blog has been a finger tip grasp; a vein attempt to hang on to every single one of those memories.

Both this morning and this evening upon dropping you off, my day was made upon your smile.  My simply saying "see ya later!" and then again in the evening saying "hey Boy'O!" precipitated the exact same response... A huge Conor smile!  Now Son, if I had to write down every single smile of yours, my fingers would fall off.  Still, I talk about the time going by so quickly?  That smile is a huge reason because I can't get enough of 'em.  And who could?!  Just remember Boy'O, the most important thing you can put on every single day, is your smile.

You're healthy again.  Happy as ever.  Learning to crawl!  Eating like a champ.  And working and playing hard every single day, Son.  Aside from all those great things, there's not much more that needs to be said today, Son.

I love you, Conor.
-Dad