Once we had Weston, my heart smiled as I saw him completely fall in love with our little monkey.
He has exceeded my expectations as a father.
This is why....
Ryan shares his bowl of ice cream with Weston when I'm not watching.
If Weston is in tormoil Ryan is the first arms he is in.
When they can, Ryan and Weston go for a walk to the mailbox and get the mail together.
Ryan chases Weston around the house creating squeals of delight that you can hear a mile away.
Last night I came into the living room and Ryan and Weston were sitting side by side of the couch watching Cops while sharing a Popsicle ( Ryan's dream activity with his son)
Ryan is so excited when he can take Weston on his first fishing trip.
Lastly, Ryan never forgets to kiss our little guy goodnight and tell him how much he loves him...he always says " goodnight little man"...
Weston is one lucky boy.
And I am one lucky mother.
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