Tag: Parenthood

Father’s Day Round Two

Today is my second Father’s Day as an actual father. This one sinks in deeper than the first given that during the first, my son was basically a semi-sentient potato capable only of pooping and crying. Now, however, …

So It Begins

One of the worst parts about military service is that you can be seperated from your family for mission requirements. In this case, my lovely wife has to endure nine long, grueling, humid weeks in Alabama. This is …

If You’re Happy and You Know It…

My wife attended an out-of-state wedding this weekend, and I—being the valiant, noble soul that I am—offered to stay home with our little one so she didn’t have to worry about the logistics of bringing an infant cross-country.  …

The Bottle Gymnastics

Just when I think we’ve hit our parenting stride, Ezran winks and says “hold my milk.”  His latest passion?  Winning gold at bottle gymnastics.  I sent my wife off on a romantic sunset boat tour yesterday afternoon—romantic both …

Rock On, Little One

Parenthood is full of joy, wonder, and horrifying surprises.  Often, those three facets get tied together in a neat little package that leaks something obscene out of a corner you thought you had strapped down.  Yesterday, my son …

A New Journey

I write this with my newborn son sleeping just a few feet away, grunting in that way newborns do to charm their way into our hearts. I look at him and think of all the possibilities ahead of …