Right around the Fourth of July, Jeff was going to take Miles to the farmer's market. As they got ready to go, Miles pulled out his hearing aids, telling Jeff, "I want to be like you, I want to be like you."
Hearing this just about broke my heart. But Jeff didn't skip a beat.
"You are just like me. You look just like me. You love music like I do. You have blond hair like I do. But I wear glasses and you wear hearing aids."
I love that man more and more each day.