Four years ago
K-Man turned 4 on Christmas Eve. Hard to believe that he’s been a part of our lives that long. This time four years ago, Jen and I were hunkered down in a hotel room with the little guy waiting for approval to return home with him. We ventured out to Babies R Us that day to register for baby things because we hadn’t taken the time to do that before the adoption train got rolling. I’m sure we drew some stares as we walked around the store with the registry gun — with baby in tow. I remember getting scolded by one lady because we dared take a baby out with the masses at such a wee age. (I was not thinking nice things about that woman that night — or just now as I recalled that incident.) Plus, how else could we fit him for his first Gator jersey unless he was there to try it on?