Monday, September 15, 2008
Yesterday as I was leaving to run an errand I was crossing the quiet, Sunday afternoon street to my car and I heard Cooper call to me from the dining room window. I turned around, looked up to the house, and saw that he was completely naked, and he said, "Daddy, I wish I was like you--with a red face and no hair."
I love my son. That was the funniest thing I heard all weekend, and the nude delivery was the icing on the cake.