While Ryan and my FIL were working in the nursery the other day, Ryan spied his dad write on a stud before it got covered with drywall, "For Kayla, love Papa". Awwwww.
Today Ryan ran his first 5K (he's walked several with me before but this was his first running one) and I cheered him on, which was a weird role reversal. Before the race we were talking with his friends, and talked about getting a jogging stroller. So Ryan goes, "Hey Phil, if we get a jogging stroller do you want to push my daughter in it". Suddenly both our eyes went big and we stared at each other...it was such a weird thing to say/hear; our daughter :)
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