I think my husband is the best in the world. Of course I would think that . . . he's my husband, but I don't think I actually knew just how thankful I was for everything about Stephen until I started to watch Greyson act like him. What a blessing to have a son that wants to go head first down a huge tornado slide or purposefully picks the brush and trees to maneuver through instead of the clear trail. How much fun is it to watch him jump from the coffee table to the couch and when he falls off starts to laugh at himself (it's pretty great). He smiles almost all the time and he loves to sleep in and cuddle up on the couch after a long day, right in between his two favorite people. I love that on Saturday mornings when I tell Greyson that daddy is downstairs he can't get out of his crib fast enough and climb down those stairs to get to him and then sits on the office floor as Stephen studies and works on his "projects" too.
Stephen has gotten back into lifting and drinking shakes again, in hopes to gain a little more weight and of course it makes us all feel better to be active. Anyway, he's been showing off his muscles lately, which of course Greyson has started to do too. The other day while playing in the sand Greyson did a pretty good impression of Stephen.
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