Fatherhood

Jan 14, 2010
...is the best love too. This is possibly my favorite part of weekends.  During the week, Donald rises early and drags his sleepy bottom off to the office while Charlotte and I slumber away.  Well.  Charlotte slumbers.  I saw logs.  I’m →MORE...

A few days before Christmas, I had to venture to a local shop to fill an order.  While I was waiting for my number to be called, I decided to walk around and soak up the holiday mayhem.  The cheerful shoppers →MORE...

Dear Charlotte, Oh my word, I love you. Over the weekend, you hit the five-month mark.  This means that you’ve spent approximately one hundred and fifty days sleeping, eating, and generally hanging out.  What a life!  After you’re done growing up, →MORE...

Charlotte is cutting her milk teeth. She began to show all the symptoms of teething awhile ago.  She started running fevers and producing enough drool to fill at least three neighborhood pools.  I started noticing small patches of rash and she →MORE...