I love having a son. Here is what we have been doing lately.
Sports. Sports. And more sports. He is destined to be an athlete. I wonder what sport he will pick.
Cash tore his upper lip frenulum. He fell off a little stone wall at the beach and came up with a mouth full of blood. He tore his lip flap right in half. The blood was the scariest part because it didn't stop for a while and it was a lot of blood. But after a little research online, I was relieved to find out that this is a common injury. No stitches or doctor trip necessary. Just a day in the life of a little boy.
Trying to be like Daddy. He loves doing anything that Casey does. He got a tool set from Grandpa and Grandma Patterson for Easter and he is all sorts of helpful around the house now.