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Three Years — THREE. YEARS. MAN.

Three years ago, my wife and I welcomed young Master William into this world. In three short years, he’s gone from this: To this: Where has the time gone? My little baby is growing up. Happy birthday, son. I love…

You Get The Good With The Bad

Lest I leave you with the wrong impression, Will spends 99.9% of his time not being a poo-flinging imp. He’s the sweetest, most cuddly and wonderful little 1-year-old that I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. And, he’s cute, to…