Year 2, Day 221

Dinnertime at the Martin's house, in a GIF. Guess who I am in this metaphor?

Year 2, Day 219

DAT GRAHAM CRACKER LYFE.

Year 2, Day 218

I was at my primary job until 6:00 tonight, and with a trivia show beginning at 7:00, I wasn't planning on being able to go home or see Miles this evening. Fate*, however, had other plans, as I left some equipment at home and had to make a mad dash for it between gigs. The … Continue reading Year 2, Day 218 →

Year 2, Day 217

Miles does some light reading after finding a novel on dad's bookshelf.

Year 2, Day 216

I'm not sure I prefer living in a house to living in an apartment, but I sure am glad this kid has a yard to run around in.

Year 2, Day 215

Our friend Becky and her son, Eamon, were back in town today, giving Miles a chance to reconnect with his young friend. The two last met on Easter, and it's really incredible to see how much they've both grown since then. What's equally unbelievable is Miles's penchant for being a complete goober. However, if there's … Continue reading Year 2, Day 215 →

Year 2, Day 214

Miles may be young, but he already understands that when "Hot in Herre" comes on one has no choice but to dance.

Year 2, Day 213

Well, Miles was sick a couple days ago, and now it's evidently my turn. I woke up this morning coughing and hacking, barely able to muster the willpower to crawl out of bed and stagger to the bathroom. I was pretty groggy when Jaclyn and Miles were headed out the door this morning, but in … Continue reading Year 2, Day 213 →

Year 2, Day 212

Miles was distracted as I left for trivia tonight and he wandered away from me as I stepped out the door. As I turned my car around in the street, something caught my eye and I looked back to the front door. Miles was standing there, banging on the glass and grinning from ear to … Continue reading Year 2, Day 212 →