I just closed the door to Chase's room. I really need to do something to make it more of his room, instead of it just holding his clothes. The decorations are still the same as it would have been for just the plain guest room it was before.

I walk to the office and sit at my desk chair. I am going through a search on things that we could do for his own room.

Fredrick walks in and comes around behind me. His hands start to massage my shoulders, causing my head to drop down towards the desk.

"What are you up too?" Fredrick asks, looking at the screen....