Our baby

I always take a picture of him (or tell Anthony to do it when he wakes up) on mornings when I have to take Reese to school. And then I stare at the pic all day because I miss him. Funny how just a short while with him in the morning satisfies such a craving. Sometimes he wakes up early enough to come with us, but then Anthony gets sad on those days because he misses him. Everybody misses Westy.