Adventure Boy and Coach Dad — at the photo stand Obligatory pic of Oriole Bird…unlike some of the kids my son did not kick the Oriole Bird! Throwing out the first pitch — well, it’s t-ball so there is no…
C-Sections: 5 Years Later
I posted recently on my first c-section in 1996. The c-section was unexpected. Do I have regrets? Not really. Do I wish I had natural childbirth? Not really, because I feel strongly that I was meant to have a c-section.…
Williamsburg — It Never Gets Old to Me
May Day, May Day! Tired, cranky 2-year-old in need of a nap sitting by the maze at the Palace Gardens! Noncranky, perfectly contented 2-year-old taking a ride on the bus — his favorite part of the trip by a country…
My Son Is Trouble and mumble, mumble, The Washington Post Called!
“What me cause trouble? You must be thinking of someone else? My son suffering from strep throat. Let’s just say we had a “night” and leave it at that. Oh, you want me to elaborate. Well, O.K. My son —…
C-sections and the Blizzard of 1996
Did I ever tell you that I had a c-section? In fact I had three. With my first child I was nervous, but resigned to the childbirth process. I attended the childbirth classes with Coach Dad. We had the tools…
Easter Fun AKA Eating Too Much Food
With two sets of grandparents within 10-15 miles of each other, we spend holidays shuttling between the houses. So, it’s two dinners, two sets Easter baskets, two sets of candy, two desserts, and the list goes on and on. It’s…
