On July 22nd, Alex took the boys for me while I went and soaked my sore back in the hot tub at the Y. (I for sure have the best, sweetest husband ever.) He later told me that when he was giving Sawyer a bottle and putting him to bed, Sawyer did the sweetest thing: Sawyer was drinking his bottle for Alex, and then he just stopped for a moment, looked at Alex and said, "Da-da. Dad-dy!" And then went right back to his bottle.
He knows his daddy. :) And loves him to pieces. So do I. :)
And a picture from earlier today ... just because. :)
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