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I enjoy the mornings when it is just Roan and I. This morning I taught him how to flip eggs in a frying pan. The eggs were made of plastic and were a perfect version of sunny side up - the frying pan was adorned with a golden scrolled handle and it was made in China. Our communication is minimal but he knows what I am saying when I speak to him and when he needs something he signs it.
There is something so beautiful about the simplicity of life at that age. As we get older our needs become more complex and playing peek-a-boo in a giant cardboard box no longer cuts it.
I had to sing him to sleep and the only songs I could think of were the following...
Little Mermaid -Look at this stuff
Johnny Cash - Fulson Prison Blues
Patsy Cline - Walking after midnight

My head is in a complete fog today.
I'm ready to put my portfolio up on the site