Uncle Bruce: Three months on…

Hi, Uncle. It's been three months since you've been gone. I was reminded of your passing this morning when I noted the date on my watch. I thought of my last moments with you. Only this time, it was a little more difficult for me to piece it all together. The memory is a precious…Read more Uncle Bruce: Three months on…

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Massage Ball Rescue

Two nights after Christmas 2017, Angie and I were all set to get a good night's sleep.  The usual routine of brushing teeth, setting alarms, and getting under the covers were underway.  A few moments after we closed our eyes, a scratching sound came from the ceiling.  It started as a small sound, but it…Read more Massage Ball Rescue

Maiko: First Blood

My goodness, Maiko.  What a morning we had, huh?  It started off like any other morning, you and Dorian yapping away while you both wait to be rescued into the morning of a new day.  I got Dorian settled with the potty, toothbrushing, and clothes-changing.  I picked you up, carried you downstairs, Dorian carefully walking…Read more Maiko: First Blood

Maiko: Labor of Love

In the wee hours of the morning, almost seven days after your birth, I sit at our dining table watching you sleep in the swing.  We had to leave our bedroom so mom could get some much needed rest.  Two years ago, I wrote about Dorian's birth.  This is your story, Maiko, and how we welcomed…Read more Maiko: Labor of Love