Today we sat on the blanket on the beach and played with a cloth. We sat on the hotel bed and played rolling a ball around. We sing songs, play games, go for walks, eat dinner together and I carried him in the onya carrier until he fell asleep.
Isaac: if at some point in the future read this blog, know that the path I walked with you was still newish, yet familiar at the same time. I felt more confident and had less reason for introspection. At least in the first 8 months, which is today. It's been a wonderful 8 months.
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