Day 1 endured more OK storms (annoying!) and lots of crying from Gavin. He still hates storms and even more so, he hates the weather radio. That really gets him going.
Day 2
Gavin from his crib 7am:
"DADDY WHERE ARE YOU?"
(I enter his room room)
Gavin: Where's daddy?
Me: He's still in Colorado.
Gavin: Let's go there.
Me: It's a really long drive and it would take us all day and all night to get there.
(Later at breakfast while sipping coffee)
Gavin: That's daddy's.
Me: What's daddy's?
Gavin: That's daddy's coffee. (I was drinking from his John Wayne cup)
Me: Well, I'm borrowing it.
Hmm Do I have a daddy's boy? Um, yeah pretty sure I do!
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