When Max was born two years ago I sang to him in the delivery room, he stopped crying, looked right into my eyes, and smiled. After a few months he was getting requests to be a model since he seriously was the perfect little cherub of a child. Kate and I knew if we still […]Read more "Hitting, Biting, Screaming…Yeah, He’s 2"
On Sunday as Kate, Max and I returned from Houston I noticed my skin felt kind of creepy crawly which I brushed off as nerves around flying. However, by the time I got home I was starting to realize I was possibly getting sick – so Kate and I went to bed at 9:30pm to […]Read more "Battling The Flu"
This morning I dropped Max off at day care and wished him a happy birthday before heading to work. As usual, Max could care less that I was leaving and was overly excited to see his playmates Luke and Olivia. He made a break for the light-up piano and I was out of his thoughts. […]Read more "Max Walks"
Now that Max is 7 weeks old, Kate is ready to get back to the working world and start teaching again. While we were under the assumption that we would have more time before her return – a class has opened up in this semester and suddenly we are caught with our pants down. We have […]Read more "Two Working Parents And A Newborn"