July 11, 2000 - Tuesday
This morning, at the audible signs of Harry's first stirring over the baby
monitor, I headed for
Harry's new room and quietly opened the door just in case he wasn't completely
awake. He was and, as seems to happen almost every time with our happy little
boy, as soon as he hear me come it he propped us his head. Then, to my near
daily delight, his inquisitive look turned quickly to a big smile when he
saw it was his dad. His mother gets the same thing when she's the one to see
him first in the morning and it's one of the nicest possible ways to start
the day.
Comments, opinions?