Oh shit. Jenny, or Ms. Jenny as my kids call her, coming over soon. Little midday glass to […]
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4-1-23 Jack waking me this morning with an April fool’s joke -“Dad, Henry pooped in your bed!” He […]
Always all about them. They’re so little here… Makes me sad, but more grateful for their health and […]
And, what startled me a bit, she already gestured toward Jack’s birthday next month, the 15th, saying she’s […]
They just grow…
Thinking…. The kids. They determine everything, while they ARE the EVERYTHING. More in business, and only for them. […]
Happy Christmas Eve, Emma says to Jack and I, and Henry I guess, once settled in the loft. […]
Getting close to bedtime. All three of the kids here, FINALLY. Henry sick last weekend, and then me […]
5:39 Back from Target, playing on the Green, trying to calm firefights between Jack and Emma and calm […]
10/1/22 12:47 finally back in house from a bedlam twirl of a morning. To their mom’s house for […]