Dear Maya, Today you turn two years old. And already you’ve shown us what a mess you are. A wild, tumbling, whirling mess who couldn’t be more joyous. You are stubborn…Read More
Dear Maya, Today you turn two years old. And already you’ve shown us what a mess you are. A wild, tumbling, whirling mess who couldn’t be more joyous. You are stubborn…Read More
We all dressed up for a wedding on Sunday. And I am so not going to talk about how Ethan interrupted the speeches, and all I could hear while the…Read More
Matt and I came back from San Diego last week. And I know Matt is going to tell Ethan about the 600 golf courses that he went to every day,…Read More
Dear Ethan and Maya, You both have had your regular check-up this month. In fact this was totally unnecessary because you both seems perfectly fine. I am not a parent…Read More
This is me when I was about Maya’s age. And today I am 38.
This is Matt when he was about Ethan’s age. And today he is 38.
One of the many neglected toys that has recently regained Ethan’s attention is the Talking Woody Action Figure, solely because he figured out her sister is scared of the fact…Read More
We all know that summer is over. No matter how many bonus days of sun we have, we all know it. I have to turn on the head light now…Read More
Dear Ethan and Maya, This month we continue enjoying the beautiful weather, and spend as much time outside as we can. Why can’t we stay inside the house to play…Read More
He is not eating. AGAIN. See, I basically write my every post stressing his eating habits. I think he has proven for the first time in human history that food…Read More