Where is Spring?
It's hard to imagine how quickly time flies and how much Reid grows each day, each week, each month. We can blink and he will be a year old. And this time last year, we were guessing if he'd be a boy, a girl, have red hair, green eyes? Reid is slowly growing hair (I tease that he's so busy he doesn't have time to grow hair) but the verdict is in: I think we have a red-headed little boy with baby blue eyes. Now can we get some curly hair to go with that? Either way, this child could not be more loved.

Ken and I both look forward to Spring and watching him learn to crawl, scoot and get into all sorts of mischief (remind me I said I was looking forward to it).

Ken continues to train for his next race, which is in Ohio at the end of May. His buddy, Owen, and a few other good men from Winston-Salem will travel to compete in a three day triathlon. He, as always, is looking forward to it. And Reid is helping him train (see photo). I shudder to think Reid may like doing these races as well. What have I gotten myself into?