We brought Rhett home from the hospital this week. Mom and I are trying to figure out the new routine for caring for you two. Not a lot of sleep, but you guys are worth it. Keegan, I took you to the local Target to get more baby supplies. Usually you hate that place, but I got you a cherry Icee and you were a saint for the whole trip. Paid for it later this evening, though. I think the sugar rush had you at high gear way past your bedtime. I didn't mind so much - I like having you around. We ended up watching the NBA Finals on the couch together and then wrestled on the floor. Your laughs are contagious.
Rhett, your eyes locked on to me today. Seemed you were looking right into my soul. You were in such peace at that moment - like you were reassuring me everything was going to be just fine. I think your eyes may turn out blue. Of course, I thought the same about Keegan's. Hey, pops doesn't know everything!
This family is great. I love it! May we have many good years together.
Love,
Dad