Milo is a very lucky little boy. His “Dada” loves him entirely, cares for him openly, and teaches him endlessly. From crawling to get the animal crackers to throwing a ball, Dave has been his number one coach (though I am credited with teaching him to drink bath water from his stacking cups:) Dave has never hesitated to wake up early and take over all parental duties when I need a break. He has a way of playing with Milo that I have never mastered. He can make him laugh hard and run fast and sleep easy. His patience seems to never expire…which is probably how he ended up with me. What a blessing he is to our little family.