Things You Don’t Want To Hear On Your Commute, As Uttered By A Frantic Wife
“Your son is bleeding from the mouth because he jumped face-first off the couch. Please come back home.” (paraphrased)
Faith, Family, Friends.
“Your son is bleeding from the mouth because he jumped face-first off the couch. Please come back home.” (paraphrased)









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I am utterly speechless. Yowsa.
Make sure to watch the making-of videos for this masterpiece.
A timelapse compilation from this past weekend’s Snotorious B.I.G. storm from the D.C. area. Too cool:
I love the Internet.
Merry Christmas from my family to yours!
Here’s a little Christmas merriment to brighten your day:
There they are, my two pride-and-joys. They’re growing up so fast.
Will is now working on sounding out and spelling words on his own (“hot” and “hat” were his first ones this past week) and Katie, upon hearing the first few bars when my wife opened this Tumblr post from Merlin Mann containing a rendition of [...]
Or: Britney Spears’ Lack Of Underwear Is Matt Mullenweg’s Go-To Example For Information He Doesn’t Care About
Based upon my Twitter stream from this past weekend, one could easily enough have guessed that I spent Saturday and Sunday up in New York City for WordCamp New York City 2009. I had a great time [...]
It has come to this:
REAL VAMPIRES DON’T SPARKLE. But what do real mummies and monsters do?
I’ve run through the winners from the last round of Wave invites and was pleased to note that I received a slew of new ones in my Inbox this morning. I’ve sent out the invites for folks who were left over from that round, so we can consider that particular contest closed. (The answer [...]
Beardyman vs. the Fluteboxer:
…Makes me want to be a Google employee. And to be working in their London offices.
Yowsa.
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Eek. I hope he’s ok.
Thankfully, he appears to be, although he was very clingy and reticent to let us take a look. It actually turned out to be a two person job just to 1) restrain him and 2) look in his mouth to make sure all his teeth were still intact.
A few sniffles and much hugging later and he appears to be all right. Now we just need to work on this whole “actions have consequences…” thing (a mighty hard concept for 11 month olds to grasp, apparently).
It gets worse. I know it may sound hard to believe, but it gets worse.
Our day just isn’t complete without The Boy (TM) doing a faceplant somewhere, and he’s 3! Of course, he’s made of rubber, and usually laughs it off ( “I fell. It was an axxdent”), but man oh man have we heard a few loud clunks on the hardwood…
His behavior frequently allows me to utter my favorite Hill-ism : “That boy aint right”, and it’s corollary “6am am already that boy ain right”.