4:16 am. When Beckett wakes up at night, he always says, “Dad,” pretty quietly. And I always wake up right before he says it. It’s like a sixth sense. And then he always says, "Can I have a glass of water?" And then I always go and get it for him. And then I invariably can't sleep for the rest of the night.
11:18 am. Unpleasant text exchange with Leon.