Okay, I realize that was really dorky, but Josey and I were having a discussion about this little guy this evening, and he told me that when I put these photos up, I had to call him that. And, well, the photo fit! He’s adorable, no matter what you call him, and we love him to death.
His daddy and Josey have been friends for…a long time. In fact, I was told that before Josey and I could get married, the two of them had to get a divorce first. And then this little man was born just over two weeks before Cohen. They were born to be best friends. I fear that, someday, we will have trouble on our hands. Phineas and Ferb, anyone?
Yeah, we are definitely in trouble. Only because I know that with faces so sweet, neither his mama nor I will be able to hold much against our baby boys!