"Like sands through an hourglass, these are the days of our lives." No, being an at-home dad hasn't got me watching soaps every afternoon while the little guys sleep, but this quote is becoming more and more aprapos, maybe? Shit, I don't even know if it makes sense in the context I'm trying to use… Continue reading Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday
Well when we had our first son, the thought of him taking a gymnastics class was not even in the realm of my thinking. I had never even given it a thought as I'd chalked up baseball as the would-be sport de choix (not sure why I chose to use a French translator for 'sport of choice').… Continue reading Gymnastics, huh?