Cooper and his Dad survived the weekend with out me. Coop seems to be over the stomach bug he’s had. My drive home stunk today. Nine hours is a lot farther than it used to be… especially without my personal chauffeur… Otey! Cooper was in the backyard playing when I got home. He is now climbing up the big slide by himself and sliding down with out a spotter. Here he is playing in his freshly painted room…
I really like that kid.
Heather - can’t believe you were fast enough to catch the speeding bullet looking at the camera!