Dada!

Saturday, I went to a conference in New Hampshire. Well, I got up with my early rising son and helped him through his kvetchiness in the morning before leaving for the conference. I had a great day, and then I returned to help out with the bath and bed routine. There is nothing like that smile and shout of, “Dada!” when I first saw my son in the evening.

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