For Brayden

Today, you are my blindfolded boy who explores the living room with your blankie over your head, bumping into furniture and toppling into a heap of giggles.
















Today, you eat dinner with your sunglasses on because you're that cool.

Today, you release a little more inhibition as you let someone else bathe and feed you, confident in your surroundings and the people who love you.

Today, you visit your dreams in your crib (for an hour or so anyway, which is progress).

Today, I love you more than yesterday and look forward to all of our tomorrows.