I think it needs some creepy eye holes…
Archive of posts filed under the Fatherhood category.
Photo 45: Card-head
Photo 38: Sleep well
Luckily the flashlight didn’t wake him up. Man, the iPhone gets grainy in really low light.
Photo 22: Hook them while they’re young
Amelia and Dinah playing Start the Party.
Photo 17: I believe I can fly
I put photo back in the blog title… Not sure why, but just the number wasn’t working for me.
Family 2009
I’ve been pretty damn quiet here on the blog. I’ve got an idea for a post, but haven’t had much time to churn one out. In the meantime, check out the awesomeness that is the family.
Check out all my go’ teefuses
The other day we went to one of those temporary Halloween stores that spring up to get the kids their costumes. I could go into buying vs. making your own and our lack of time, but that’s not really the point.
If you look at this image closely, you’ll see the size for this costume is for 8 to 10 year olds. And maybe I’m just become a grumpy old man, but should an 8 to 10 year old really be dressing as a pimp? Don’t get me wrong, my pimp hand is strong, but I am not 8 to 10 years old.
365 days of Thing 2
We’ve hit a milestone. Evan hasn’t killed us (or his sister) and vice/versa for a year! Hooray. Happy Birthday to him!
