I’ve never thought of myself as a creative person. While taking my dad’s art class in high school I figured out that while I was totally capable of producing the assignments, I struggled with coming up with the initial idea. If someone were to say “Isabel, design a shirt with a rabbit wearing a wig.”, [...]
Rerun can roll over both ways. This is pretty early for a baby. Thus it’s proven; he’s a genius. He still gets up once a night to eat. For some reason this [...]
I’m down to weekly doctor’s appointment. Which can only mean one thing: internal exams. (Are they called “internal”? Probably not. But you know what I’m talking about.)
Note to every person (in real life) that has asked: “My due date is the 18th. But NO, I don’t think I’ll be having this baby any time soon, [...]
For most of my growing up years I spent the summer camping with my family. My dad is a school teacher, so he had every summer off of work which just gave us more chances to camp.
Most everyone has a different definition of camping. Here is the definition my family had of camping:
Sleeping [...]
The high school football coach and his wife dropped by our house one night when I was in junior high school. My dad taught also taught at the school, so naturally my dad, that art teacher and the football coach became friends. (“Naturally” is pushing it. I’m not sure how they became friends.) [...]
Not only was it exciting to finally get to tell the interweb about Rerun, it was wonderful to read all of your comments and e-mails.
Man, I love the interweb.
I’m currently 22 weeks along (something like 5 ½ months). Yes, we know it’s a boy. And yes, we’re pretty thrilled about adding another precious boy to [...]