Just Like Dad

Cael's favorite place to be is in the Jeet with Da-ee. He sits in the passenger seat and rides along in pure heaven. They go for a ride at least twice a week to get dinks at the station. Now, Cael opens the door and climbs in himself to drive the Jeep as it sits stationary in our backyard. "Vroom vroom," he says as he turns the steering wheel. Recently, a man driving by asked if Paul would sell the Jeep. Paul told him he wasn't wanting to sell it now, and he later told me it depended on the price. I told him no way; it is priceless to Cael and to their father-son time together.

If Cael grows up wanting to fill his dad's shoes, I'm all for it.