The Boy's first haircut

He was starting to look like a little hippy. Now his hair is high and tight. Oo-rah!

God protect little Joseph

Because if the anxiety I feel leaving him with the babysitter is even 1/1000th of what tragedy would feel like, I wouldn't survive.

Yes, I think these things all the time now.

A midnight message to my wife

Thank you, honey, as you take another night shift to help our little enterprise stay afloat. Granted, we could have thought this through a little better, but I sincerely appreciate your work and sacrifice. Just know that tonight, when little Joseph stirs and begs to come to our bed, as he's kicking me in the face, I'm loving you.

Yours,
C.

Just hanging out...