It's tough being a little boy.

When the roughness can sometimes be a tad overwhelming, the good Lord uses Cohen to be a gentle reminder that little boys are terribly, terribly sweet, too. We had such a precious time this morning, playing in his room. Racing cars and trucks, practicing their "vroom" sound and reading books about trucks. He sure can be a doll when he wants to. Days like these, I'm so, so happy that we're able to keep him home with us. I know our situation has plenty of negatives, but God is allowing us to lay a wonderful foundation of trust and guidance for our little Cohen right now, by him staying at home with either Daddy or the both of us. We are truly blessed in that respect.