Some days I feel like he isn't even mine. When he awakes it is time to start the day. The morning flies by in the blink of an eye and before I know it, we are out the door and on our way. Then after 8 hours I rush to pick him up, get home and make and feed dinner and get him ready for bed. There really isn't time to play or spend quality time.
I am looking forward to having next week off for vacation (although it is not a paid vacation) to spend reconnecting with my little man. He has grown up way too fast and I need to save this time in a bottle before it is over with.
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