Snuggles in the morning.
Happiness on the changing table.
Ok, sometimes there is some sadness, but we're right there to fix it (and slightly baby mock!)...
And he gets to be carted everywhere in a pack, peeking out.
Which means warm cuddly surrounds while he drinks milk. Not so shabby!
Then he gets to go for walks.
And, of course, watch his boy Bailey get a tennis ball.
Then it's back home for a quick nap (which is usually pretty hard to convince him to do.).
Yup, pretty rough life. :)