A reflection of a dad just trying to help his son feel peace.
After an incredibly long and cold winter in Chicago, and the third snowiest on record, it finally warmed up enough to allow me to entertain the thought that spring is indeed coming. It was Pi day, March 14. My wife was still at work and had just called to tell me that she would beContinue reading “Witnessing an Evening of Resentment”
Micah is becoming a lot more clingy these days. I like it, mostly. It’s cute. He follows me all around the apartment, whimpering as he crawls along. I can’t put him in his pack and play because he constantly wants to be held. If he plays with his toys on the floor, it’s just aContinue reading “Black and White Project: Day Seven”