Sitting in a booth with Caspian at the BTC, he's fresh off the bus and drawing, I'm sending out reservation confirmations and working on some documentation for BCCA. (Base Camp Coding Academy. More on that later.)
He looks up and says in a matter-of-fact tone, "Daddy, I got 6 compliments on my haircut today."
I gave him that haircut yesterday. I love having a little boy.
(That was going to be the end of this post, but Caspian is drawing with his tongue sticking out of his mouth and said he's making another drawing for Uncle Harry. The package we sent to u.Harry while he was in the hospital was returned to us by the hospital on Saturday, a month after we sent it, smashed to pieces.)