Yet another early morning for this zombie. However, when it wasn't spent on the road, Sammy and I were building Lego contraptions and pirate ships for our nephew, Gabe. (Or Wubby, as we prefer to call him.) As a total Lego junkie, I had too much fun. Suddenly I wanted to buy my own Pirates of the Caribbean Lego sets. But the best part? Hanging out with my favorite person in the world.
I can't even explain how much I love that little guy. He's getting so big, and his birthday is coming up soon, too. And I still remember changing his diapers, putting him to sleep, watching every Thomas and Friends movie known to man, and singing The Wiggles songs with him. Now he's four (approaching five), currently into pirates, potty-trained, digs The Strokes (I've trained him well), goes to school, and has shed the majority of his baby fat. Nonetheless, he's still as silly and funny and wonderful as ever. He's the best.
