Year 2, Day 238

I was in the living room when I heard Jaclyn call out, "Miles! No!" Darting for the bedroom (technically, I was supposed to be watching him), I feared the worst. I knew he couldn't have hurt himself (HE wasn't crying, after all), but Jaclyn's response had been too forceful for Miles to have just barged … Continue reading Year 2, Day 238 →

Year 2, Day 224

The real challenge isn't putting the puzzle together, but locating all of the pieces Miles leaves in random places around the house.

Year 2, Day 221

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

Year 2, Day 109

DAYCARE: "We put some crackers in Miles's bag." ME: "Sounds good!" ALSO ME: Promptly forgets about the crackers.

Year 2, Day 106

Miles has certainly upped the "mess factor" of his day-to-day life, taking visible enjoyment from dumping food and beverage on the floor at this point. The silver lining? He's also developed an affinity for cleaning up his own messes.

Year 2, Day 93

How much does Miles love cottage cheese? Like Pooh Bear loves honey, that's how much.

Day 345

Tragedy struck this morning, as Miles clawed his way over to my coffee mug and managed to tip it over just as we were getting ready to walk out the door. Fortunately, all of the liquid spilled away from him as the mug went spinning across the floor, and Jaclyn and I worked in concert … Continue reading Day 345 →

Day 152

We've got a drive ahead of us tonight and we wanted to make sure Miles was good and full for the journey. Miles...well, he loves eating just as much as clowning around. At least we weren't in a hurry!

Day 93

And now, an anecdote from Jaclyn: