No pics...just quiet

It is just Oak and I this morning. Mom is resting. The Grandparents are out doing business. It is raining slightly. So I turn on some Alexi Murdoch music, and Oak and I have some quiet time. He sleeps a little. And he is awake a little. We dance. He suckles on my pinkie. I sing. He grins and then passes gas. It is our little morning together. I am his dad and he is my son.