Miles visited the Discovery Science museum in Sausalito today, at the foot of the Golden Gate bridge. Outside, found himself a hollow log to play in. He’s looking like such a big boy to me lately. The baby in him is starting to seem like a distant memory — one I find myself not ready to let go of just yet, as much as we enjoy every step in his personal evolution.
Tilting at windmills for a better tomorrow.
Take that kid to Fort Funston sometime. I loved the beach when I was his age. Maybe he will dig it too. I have fond memories of early childhood around those parts.
Great pic, also.
This is the time where you and Amy (moreso? my wife certainly had this jones bad) starting pineing for kid #2.
:-)
Hey Steve, it’s been an ongoing dialog for a long time now. We’re 99% certain we’ll be sticking with one, but who knows what the shadow knows…