I love when T has some stubble, it feels like I'm kissing my dad's cheek when he came home from work. It was my "job" to greet him. T has my dad's hands and arms too. Now if only I could get him to wear a sleeveless undershirt and suspenders during session...!

I skipped physical therapy this morning. I'M TOO TIRED! I kept waking up all night last night, like every two hours too. So I am gonna go do some chores before T this afternoon.