Meanwhile, Theo would be able to keep an eye on Myles while he fed Sophie because back in ‘03, Dad and his crew had opened up the wall so the space extended into the dining room.
“And did you do your homework, Baby Bear?”
“Yes, Daddy. We’re learning how to print the alphabet. But I already know how to print my name.”
“Yes, you do, little man.” Once Theo had gotten into the swing of parenthood, he’d really gotten into the swing and not only taught Baby Bear how to print, but how to read as well. We had a stack of Little Golden Books and Classics Illustrated Junior handed down from my family; both our boys enjoyed them. There were a number of Dr. Seuss books they loved as well.
“And you know what, Daddy?” Baby Bear’s fingers gripped my face, virtually cutting off my vision.
“What?” I mo
