The realization that my car had been stolen barely had time to sink in before we were up and at it again on Saturday morning, headed for the wedding we had actually come to Rochester for to begin with (as hard as it is to believe, the GTA was not the main driving force behind … Continue reading Day 280: Baby’s First Wedding!
I've posted before about Miles's propensity for getting down. Dancing has been part of Miles's repertoire since he was only a couple months old. Even the daycare staff has commented on his sense of rhythm (which I informed them came from me, because regardless of how true that is, we should all be able to … Continue reading Day 268
It's interesting seeing the qualities that, whether by observation or genetic disposition, Miles has inherited from us. One of my favorites is his penchant for dancing when taking a particularly satisfying bite of food, which he clearly got from his dad.