Well Conor, it's been a good long while since I've written to you, Boy'O! I'll tell you, as quickly as you're growing and given what my days and nights have been like, I'm just happy to get to hang out with you! Let alone write about you!! But when we hang out, boy do we have fun...
You have a house full of toys, Son, and despite your curiosity driving you around the room in search of things you shouldn't necessarily touch, I'm still your favorite play thing... When Daddy is around we're typically having a good time! And I can't even begin to tell you how much I need that every day...
As for you, well, so long as I'm rolling on the floor with you, swinging you around, playing "trucks" and "buses" (two favorite words in your ever growing vocabulary), or just about anything else to engage you directly, you're smiling and laughing... No sound on Earth can match the sound of your laugh, Boy'O. It is truly the sweetest song these ears have heard, and I've heard a lot of songs.....
Your little Laurel and Hardy walk coupled with your determination to achieve whatever you're focused on at the time is also every bit as fun to watch. You do so much with such focus and drive, it's actually inspiring! For your every achievement, no matter how menial to me, is absolutely colossal for you! And from that there's an exceptionally humbling lesson to be learned - focus on the little things, because the little things become enormous...
That's all for tonight, Son. I'll try to not be so far and in between in so far as these posts. But no matter what, know this - I love you.
I love you,
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Dad
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