The weather has been pretty dismal today here in NYC. Rain, sleet, and a touch of snow permeated the day. To avoid having to drive too much in the icy mess my wife and I decided to leave Devin with his great grandmother in Manhattan for the night. We’ve done this before, more than once actually, but every time it’s the same: I miss him. Yes, he’s in good loving hands, and he is super happy when he’s over there, but I still miss him. Coming home from work to him at night always makes me feel all warm and fuzzy and I have never taken that feeling for granted. When I come home and he’s not here, even if he’s only 45 minutes away, I miss him. He’ll be back tomorrow night and I’ll be wishing he were sleeping over at his great grandmother’s again, but tonight I miss him.