January 29, 2011
“Oh shit,” said the Duder. Not as a true response to a situation, but a repetitive learning technique. “Oh shit,” we thought.
Surprisingly, he wasn’t repeating after me, but Wifey. She tends to come home from the quilt shop with a potty mouth comparable to when I used to work at a sawmill… I never knew that about quilt shops.
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June 22, 2010
I’m growing up… My life has changed a lot in the last few years: marriage, parenthood and most recently a station wagon (go V-DUB!), but today something brought it to my attention in an entirely new way. No, it wasn’t seeing myself in the rear-view mirror of the wagon and it wasn’t encouraging my son to pee in the toilet. My wife made delicious sandwiches for me to take to work and she sent them with me in a baby wipes container! Granted, it didn’t still have wipes in it, but it still put my life into perspective :)