Clay looks up to Casey (literally and figuratively) already. And it. is. so. sweet. Whatever it is Casey is doing - playing the guitar, working on a bike, folding clothes, anything that you and me may find mundane - Clay wants to help. And he does. And Casey lets him. It is the sweetest thing ever to see Clay love Casey so completely.
Clay is already so much like Casey - it amazes me. Clay has to know how everything works and will often sit for long periods of time putting his fingers in all the screw holes of his toys, turning every toy over and looking to see what's underneath it all, turning every wheel meticulously to see how they work. Casey has a little Mini me.
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