The Recliner

The day Rob turned 37, a leather recliner was delivered to our door. (Something about 37 is old enough to have your first recliner....Here is a pic from his bday party that evening) He was so excited. He loves it- sitting right in the corner by the windows- he drinks his coffee there, prays there, lays back and stares out the windows there, watches baseball games from there, reads theology books from there, has interesting conversations with me from there, and types long thoughts onto his laptop there (which is what he is doing right this minute).

And now, just slightly over a year since that chair was delivered, he holds Samuel from there, tickles Samuel from there, reads to Samuel from there, hugs Samuel from there, laughs loudly with Samuel from there and teaches Samuel from there.

Here are some recent pictures of that.