Henry has several “faces,” each one better than the last. There is, of course, the smile face (not to be confused with just a regular smile). The smile face is when his open, smiling mouth takes up his entire head. This usually results in both Kristen and I also having huge smiles appear out of [...]
For the past week and half, Kristen has gotten very little help from me in the parenting business. I’ve been sick, sicker, and really sick, to the point that I’ve already missed 4 days of work so far this year (I think I missed 4 days total over the past 3 years). So as I [...]
Henry crying is a funny thing. For the most part, he cries only when he is completely miserable (as opposed to only slightly miserable), and we can tell pretty much why he feels that way. He’s hungry or overly tired or Daddy nearly cut his leg off. Last night, however, he cried for another reason: [...]
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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