Sometimes Robb and I wonder what goes on in the mind of this child? What an angel sitting in a serene chapel in the hills of Arkansas. We cannot read his mind, but he must have prayed to break free of the bondage of shyness. Seth is out of his shell. Silent Seth is out. Speech Communication Seth is in.
We knew he liked cars. We know he likes speed.
We know he loves to golf like Tiger.
And we know that he is left-handed like his daddy (Robb says left-handed people don't just march to a different beat, he says they make their own..hehe).
An ambulance zoomed passed us today...