Thomas loves dinosaurs. Our entire house is infested with them. They hide in coloring books, toy bins and under beds. They are fought over, fought with and fought through. Liz and I are required to “feed” them and tuck them in at night in their “beds.” Dinosaurs and all their crazy names, behaviors and diets [...]
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Golden Boy and The Bug
This photo pretty much captures the two of them and their relationship.
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How to Put a Maddie (Or Any) Badge on Your Facebook Profile
Update, July 25, 2011: It has been brought to my attention that this method no longer works. I do not know of any other solution. To place a badge (or any custom HTML) on your Facebook Profile page follow the steps below. Note that the badge will appear in the left column, so must be [...]
Dearest Caroline
I don’t know how old you will be when you read this, but I am sure that you are by now aware that your mother and I have been taking photographs of you sitting in the same chair every year on your birthday. We do the same for your brother((s) and sister(s)). It’s a great [...]
Golden Boy Takes a Bullet
On Saturday Liz and I took the kids to San Francisco where we participated in the March of Dimes walk at Fort Mason. We were walking to honor Heather and Mike Spohr as well as the memory of their recently passed daughter, Maddie. The walk was a wonderful experience and we all had a wonderful [...]
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She’s a Funny One
The other day my father-in-law spent the night after attending a Giants game with Liz. Since Grandpa was there to distract the kids, Liz let me sleep in until 9:30 at which point Thomas announced that he was going to go upstairs and “give daddy a snuggle.” So the whole troop marched up stairs and [...]
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Torture Device
The beauty of this photo is how long I’ll be able to use it.
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Blue, Ribbed, Heel, Dirty
Last night to Golden Boy: Fine tonight you win, but if you ever throw a fit over the color of the socks you wear to bed I will be so angry you won’t believe it’s me.
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911
Recently I have been having these terrible thoughts about what would happen to Thomas and Caroline if something were to happen to Liz and/or I that would leave them home alone. Thomas is deeply compassionate and he would make ever effort to take care of his sister and his dead or injured parents. The visions [...]
