I actually started this conversation with her while I was getting her strapped into her car seat one day. She got it down several times in a row while we were waiting on Stacy to join us. Of course, as[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Nice to get the new year started off with a smack, right? Although, yes, the leather does help soften the impact a bit. To be honest, while this conversation did happen pretty much like this, she’s not usually unreasonable, she[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We actually bought Darth Tater more than a year ago, but we weren’t sure he’d be around by the time she was old enough, so it’s just been hiding in storage, waiting for his chance to come out and crush[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Kia actually had a practice round with grandma’s tree, so when I started putting up ours, she knew exactly what was going on. That led to her excitedly helping to hang ornaments before I got the lights… or the tree[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Not exaggerating even a little bit, though this is the condensed version of the rant/explanation of the dream. She actually went on for a few minutes, telling me how mean I was. I mean, seriously, her own brain is concocting[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
She totally blew us away when she came out with that sentence. Yes, she really said it! My mom was even there as witness! Okay, not the most credible of witnesses, but still. She asked so politely that I really[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Okay, so I haven’t actually heard this conversation take place, but I’m certain that this is about how it goes. And, yes, I have had the immense pleasure of stepping in cat gack in the middle of the night while[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Actual conversation. Yes, my wife is weird. And insane. At least she’s always entertaining 😉 I’m wearing a Michigan Geocaching sweatshirt, which actually rates as one of my nicer ones (meaning that I won’t wear it to work). Stacy’s got[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This actually happened last week and the phrase “holy crap” hasn’t been used with such frequency since the pope got the trots. Could she have done this on a weekday, when grandma would’ve had the esteemed pleasure of cleaning up[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Shortly after our train trip a couple months back, Kia took to calling me Tom as often as (or more so than) daddy. We figure it was because she got used to hearing everyone else call me by name and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…