mornings have come a long way. L and i actually enjoy a lovely little time at the table each day sharing fruit and cheerios. well, this a.m. i'm having raisin bran, but he (and lily) are having cheerios. we listen to music, sometimes his. sometimes mine. clap. bounce up and down (dance). and overall just welcome the day in a peaceful, happy way.
while i shed regular tears for the speed at which he's growing, moments like these make the insane ride awesome.