Sick Baby Boy

You know what sucks? Being sick. You know what sucks more? Your kid being sick. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so bad for another person in my life than my poor baby boy. He is refusing to eat. Barely … Continue reading

Teething Trauma

So, Gibs will indeed get his two front teeth for Christmas. Will we survive to Christmas is now the question. Between extra hours at work and maintaining the house and starting a new business venture, I’m not sure if any … Continue reading

Letters to Gibson: Five Months

Dear Gibson, If there were a way to stop your growing, I’d be sorely tempted to try it. That would be incredibly unfair to you and not acknowledge your amazing advances, physically and mentally. But even so, I want to keep … Continue reading

Letters to Gibson: Three Months

Dear Gibson, Let’s just get this one out of the way. TEETHING. You’re doing it. You started at around two months. There’s now a white bump under your bottom gums, and it’s torturing you. I hate it so much for … Continue reading

I’m Going To Miss This

And this: And this: And this: Because I go back to work on Monday. Full-time. And that means waking up early to beat traffic into the city. Which means no more early mornings with my beautiful son. I know I … Continue reading