Driving to school this morning and jamming out to the radio when Little Man says, “Daddy, can you turn that up louder?”
1. It is a peacefully raining, overcast morning.
2. Mr. Jones by Counting Crows comes on the radio
3. Little Man appreciates the mix of rain and and the work of the early (their best work), wonderfully depressing Counting Crows and asks for it to be turned louder.
A single tear of joy runs down my face and it is confirmed that he is my son.