Damn you infernal act of God! The poor baby is an addict.
We got a little lax without the power and now the baby is on Coke. If he sees a can it’s all grunting and pointing. I had to smuggle one in and pour it into a coffee cup. It’s getting desperate. We might need baby rehab.
You might wonder why there are no Alamo pictures of our little San Antonio sojourn? Well, wee William was so tuckered out from his museum time that by…
‘Tis the season for school graduation! April and May get very busy and some of the best celebrations during this season are graduations. It is amazing to see…
Yesterday I had the perfect parenting day. No, we didn’t go to Disney World. Yes, my kids fought. No, I didn’t even read them a book before bed….
So, the kid has been saying Dada for awhile (in context and everything) and he has a special d-sound for when he sees the dogs. It’s not really…
