Times like these..
I am watching my friend's son outside playing in the snow and I am getting really excited about my own son coming into this world. I was out helping Alexander roll this ginormous snow boulder and couldn't help but wonder how it will be playing with jr. when he is 8. Who is he going to look like, what is his personality going to be like? Is he going to be like his dad who is whitty and laid back or is he going to be high strung and weird like me? Is he going to have blue eyes like we do or is he going to take after my side of the family and have brown? It is so bizzare how spending time with someone else's son brings out all the wonder and excitement of having your own.