This past summer when Henry was just a wee little thing in the womb, Gabe and I saw an owl early one morning while driving through Connecticut. It was stunning and magical to see a nocturnal bird take flight in daylight. It literally took our breathe away. It was decided that it was a good omen and that the owl would always be a protective spirit for this baby.
It was no surprise that Henry's first week was spent as a night owl. A nocturnal boy, like his dad, Henry slept all day through dozens of visitors and partied all night. Gabe and Henry made videos together while I tried to get some sleep.
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