Asleep at the Wheel

Dearest Asher,

My little one, if there were ever any doubt that you were my son, it's completely gone now. You are a little version of your dad all the way (in looks, personality, and intrepid spirit) so sometimes I wonder if there is any of me in there too. Well, I wonder no more. I happened to glance into your play pen when your were sleeping and caught you doing this...


	You totally fell asleep while looking at a book! That is so something that I do.

A Kindred Spirit,
Mom