Conversations

James (carrying flashlight): "Look, Mom-meee! Fyash-yite!"
Tena: "Cool flashlight, dude. Where did you get it?"
James (pausing to think, then looking up): "Bears."
Tena: "Bears gave you a flashlight?"
James: "Yes. Bears. Fyash yite!"


Quick, someone call animal control. There are bears in my house and they give my son flashlights.

Building Bridges

Sick toddler + sick parents = messy, messy living room. Oy. Cute kid though. And yes, he is holding Chris' metronome.

Poor Sick James

James has a cold. Poor kiddo. He's been reading a lot of books, drinking a lot of juice, and generally being pretty pitiful.

Welcome Baby Colt!

Congratulations Darren and Danielle on your perfect little son!