Wyatt was 8 months old when we found out Clint's cancer was back. I often though how could I do this with a baby? But now I know God knew we couldn't do it without him.
He's our funny little treasure.
Yesterday in Hawaii we were leaving the Snorkle excursion where this gorgeous Hawaiian was a crew member (she was seriously a supermodel) who Wyatt frequently talked to during the trip.
As we were leaving Wyatt rolled down his window to the car and from his car seat he shouted at her on the dock
"Call us if you want to see me!"
She smiled so big and we all laughed till we cried driving home.