I am trying to treasure each moment with Tyson. We took a nap on the couch today and when I woke up I was thinking of how in just a few short months, he will be a busy baby, crawling all over and getting into stuff. So we cuddled for a long time. He had some crusty drool on his cheek and I just let it be because it was so cute. My son with a dirty little face. Even though he is still so small (three weeks old now), I can see a little man when I look at him. I see a bit of many people in Tyson, he looks just like Kevin, a little like Lilly and me, sometimes he looks like my brother or grampa Spencer too. I'm just treasuring these times when I can hold him for hours and stare at him.
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