So...
He called again. :)
It was earlier this morning while I was watching the babies. I had just set Chris down in the playpen with some toys. Wyatt was being clingy, so I had him nestled on my lap and I was reading The Gingerbread Man to him. About half-way through the book, the phone rang.
We spent close to an hour on the phone before the boys got too finicky for me to leave them to their own devices for amusement. Though, I'm sure Gary did wonder what the heck I was talking about the one time I had to tell Wyatt not to orb his baby brother's Gloworm out of the playpen...oops. So I mentioned I was going to take the boys to the park to quiet them down a little, and Gary met me there on his lunch hour. And? He was amazing with them. Wyatt was still being a little clingy, so he wouldn't go to him for very long, but Chris adored him.
I'm almost afraid to say it because every time I do say it, something comes along to screw it up, but...things are really good right now. :)
ETA: Uh...
scratch my last paragraph.