We started off the am getting you dressed up for the day. After all, with a name like Sean Patrick, you had to dress in your irish shirt. Then, we headed off to the park where we met Sean's birth father, Woody, for one of his visits. Sean really enjoyed playing and Woody bought him so fun belated birthday and Christmas presents. The blog that I wrote yesterday is lost in cyberspace, but last night, Sean asked me where Onyx was (our lab who recently died). I've tried to explain Heaven, but at 3 it's hard to understand. He told me that Onyx was at Aunt Debbie's house and then, kissed me and went to sleep. My sweet boy. The rest of today will involve a nap and a bike ride.
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