My baby boy is becoming a little man.
At night I go upstairs, read him a book,
tuck him in and give him a goodnight kiss.
I no longer see my little baby boy
when I lean down to give him a kiss.
I see his Father.
Seth is passed out cold here with one leg hanging out.
He must be relishing the fact that 3/4 of his bed is free from Indy
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