Ain’t nothing stopping him, not even a giant cast on his arm. I still cringe that I have to sleep in the crime scene, but he’s doing just fine after his fall. He went back to daycare this morning after his hiatus, and he didn’t even cry about it. He must’ve missed Aunty Harriett.
FaceTime with Aunty Hubs. She makes him light up every time we call, which is twice a day.
He’s the yummiest.