They’ve dissipated into an unknown realm, these twenty-four months. The moment I awoke from general anesthesia, Willow has rocked my world. She was yanked from my womb and placed in an incubator with a frightening number…
What I think is most hilarious about Timothy walking is that he holds one of his hands on his chest and the other in the air like he’s about to do some ballroom dancing. Â Of…
I briefly thought that if I did not write about Timothy being eleven months old, that maybe it wouldn’t be true. It is true that next month will mark one year since he came rushing…
This is how we play with Timothy. It honestly doesn’t take much since right now he is into climbing and pounding on things to see if they make noise. To play this game, all you…
Ten months. It feels strange to say it, Timothy, but that’s how old you are! You went from a tiny, bright-eyed newborn to a cruising almost-toddler in what seems like a flash, and I am…
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