The palaver of a childish father
Rachelle had to leave the house at 6:00 am this morning to go to terrible New York City for a work meeting and dinner, so I was on solo baby duty. Poor Layla. I rolled out of bed at 6:10, crept slowly and quiety down the hall like a burglar, and put a pot of [...]
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Rachelle’s face is oozing germs and she’s coughing like a bear. Apparently she contracted the disease that I was fighthing last week. Layla had it a little bit over the weekend but it looks like nobody got it as bad as my wife has it now. She took off work today and has to deal [...]
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The summer has come and gone in the blink of an eye. It’s weird to think that Christmas is less than four months away and that Layla will be a year old in two months. The older I get, the faster the years seem to go by. This weekend was a good one. On Saturday [...]
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