Easter Observations
A few items of note, brought about by an Easter weekend spent with The Fam: I believe that there is a Federally-mandated scent that all church restrooms’ hand soaps must contain. It appears to be unique to church bathrooms, as…
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The Unbearable Whiteness Of Being
Growing up as the son of a Presbyterian minister had its more interesting moments, I can assure you, but one thing that much of my upbringing lacked was an experience in racially diverse congregations. Presbyterians, not known to be a…
Happy Palindromic Birthday, Texas!
Greater Love Hath No Child Than To Give Up His Fears For His Toys
I do apologize for the horrendous paraphrasing of John 15:13 in the title, but I do believe it’s fairly apt. Here’s the skinny: Part the First: William is absolutely terrified of vacuum cleaners in any incarnation – he despises our…
I Smell A Bedtime Story Prospect
Dr. Helen (otherwise known as the InstaWife, spouse of Glenn Instapundit Reynolds) pointed out a book enticingly titled The Dangerous Book for Boys. A description of the book from the Telegraph (UK) review of the book reads: It’s amazing that…
My Little Guy Is Growing Up So Fast
We took Will to the pediatrician’s office today for his 15 month checkup – the child is growing like a weed. He’s ~30lbs even and 35″ tall and is starting to fit into 3T stuff. It’s almost scary how big…
My Poor Little Guy
The head cold crud that laid me low has taken its toll on my poor son who was running a 104° temp on Tuesday and who ended up with two ear infections, again. That’s twice within a month, meaning that…
Happy New Year, Or: I Totally Meant To Write More On Vacation But Life Interfered
Happy 2007, everyone. I hope your New Year’s celebrations went well. I got some great Christmas gifts this year, the latest of which is a most excellent head cold that I have very kindly shared with Will. So as for…
I’m Too Young To Feel This Old
I turned the ripe old age of 29 today, meaning that in a little less than 366 days, I will officially be 30, a fact that makes me Officially Old, the import of which my blushing bride has reminded me…
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas, everyone. Hope you and your families had a wonderful day.
