I’m not sure who suggested it, Kristen or I, but the name came quite easily to us. For those concerned, no, we are not naming our child Barnabas; it’s just an in utero nickname. (We still haven’t thought of real names.) It’s a strange thing, talking about Barnabas. We don’t know whether it’s a he [...]
On December 7th, I got an e-mail from Kristen. In it she said that if we didn’t have any sticks with which she could urinate on, we should get them pronto. (The subject of the e-mail was “I don’t want to get your hopes up”, which I immediately assumed she was talking about getting me [...]
Henry is happiest when he's looking at or playing with or reading about cars and trucks and fire engines and bulldozers -- pretty much anything with wheels or that makes a loud, growly noise. This book has all that (and if you're a little nutty like me, you can add the sound effects).
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