We have had Hamilton two months now. My heart almost explodes every time I hear the boys say they love him. I smile when they feed him and put him on his run. I overflow with joy when they run around with him in the park and wrestle with him. There is something so very special about adding a pup to a family. P is equally in love. And Hamilton returns it. He wrestles with his brothers. He lets his sister do anything she wants to him. Just another male falling in line for that little one.
But this? This was almost too much. A boy, a book and his dog. I'm not crying. You are.