Obi’s all bummed out about something. He’s just been laying like this all day.
This just isn’t like him.
Even Olivia can’t console him.
It’s all because Evan’s mom and grandmother took him shopping for more baby stuff, and to go on a doctor’s appointment for mom. Dad got to stay home, clean house, and go feed horses (nothing ever changes, eh?).
So Oberon’s been moping on the nursery bed all day.
Dad’s been using Evan’s neato “pencil tables” for entirely utilitarian purposes lately.
OK, I’ll admit it – I miss the little guy too.
Did you tell Obi that his little buddy will be back today, that he hasn’t abandoned him?
He was waiting by the door when his mom brought him home.
I’ve henceforth begun referring to Obi as Evan’s cat.
I know it is a few days late and does not fully have to do with this entry, but I would be remiss if I didn’t pass along congratulations from myself and my wife on the birth of your son! He’s lucky to have such a sci-fi game loving dad