Michael and Lake had a father son day today. Mummy was at work and Luisa had the day off. They walked all around the span of four neighborhoods, ranging from the University Village to Fremont. They have such a strong and dynamic relationship. It’s a different flavor compared with the relationship Lake has with me. Lake is much more likely to respond with laughter and impish glee when he’s challenged by Michael, compared to the new whinging and tantrum defaults of late with me. It’s a pleasure to witness their freedom. They had a perfect day together and, for this: I’m glad I spent it with(out) you.