This happens to me on a regular basis. By the time we’re done laughing and can breathe sufficiently well enough to talk, we’re not entirely sure what started it all off. Even if I remember at the moment, by the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Hey, when you wake up to the sounds of the zombie apocalypse, you get a little nervous. So, I’ve finally run out of shirts (for me) and I’ve had to start repeating. I technically have a lot more, but they’re[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Actual conversation! I was near the stairs and out of sight from her. I’m not sure if she kept talking, I just zipped down, grabbed the bag and ran back up. I’m generally pretty light on my feet, so there[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So, this is Stacy’s very first Mother’s Day! Yay! And, no, I don’t really do ventriloquism; this is one of those rare comics not based on actual events… though if I could, you know damned well that I’d do something[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
When it comes to feeding Kia, patience isn’t just a virtue, it’s a necessity. Basically, she wants to be fed between 10:30 and 11am; she notifies me as to the specifics by becoming very unhappy, very abruptly. Trying to feed[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Holy crap, I made it to fifty comics! And I’m not dead, yet! If I was, this would be a zombie comic, and probably a lot more popular. So, as a bit of fan-service, I figured I’d give my audience[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Human baby-shield! The best defense against a wife’s backhand. Yes, I’m perfectly willing to hide behind my daughter. ;P I was considering finishing this one with Stacy saying “Whose side are you on?” but, let’s face it… we all know[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We started practicing on the whole bottle-feeding thing a week or two before Stacy had to go back to work so that it wouldn’t be an abrupt change to her routine when the boob simply wasn’t around for nine hours. […]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Enter the Skippeh! Wait, no… don’t; that sounds kind of wrong. Uh… so this is Skippy, whose daughter is eight months older than Kia and has been donating some clothes to Kia’s wardrobe. He also got me the book “The[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Okay, so she hasn’t whipped out the ‘chucks… yet… but I wouldn’t be surprised if she did (and they’re yellow because black was nigh invisible, and I wasn’t doing pink ;P ). She loves kicking away the whole time I’m[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…