August 22, 2014
I’ve always considered myself a storyteller. Maybe because my dad was a storyteller. Maybe because I love being read to before I go to sleep, even now. Maybe because when I tell the story of a moment it is easier to lock it into my memory. Maybe because of the laughter that ensues after a […]
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August 18, 2014
“A portrait of my baby boy, once a week, every week, in 2014.” August 15, 2014: This little one is pulling up to standing every chance he gets. He’d rather stand at the coffee table searching with his hand for coasters than crawl across the room. The recent milestones feel like big boy stuff, standing, crawling, eating […]
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