It's that time again. Time to lament my lack of accomplishments over the last few years. Fortunately for me, there is very little, if any to regret. This morning I awoke to my daughter yelling, "Happy Birthday!" Such joys have become rather common place as of late.
As some of you already know. I'm an at-home-Dad. And I love it. My children have brought me such indescribable joy, you can only imagine. At times I appreciate just how much my precious wife meant to the daily going-ons around here. Diapers, dishes, dinner & laundry. At other times I envy her morning escapes, but for the most part, I find peace here at home.
This day may not find much for presents or cards, but it will be filled with memories, like Olivia yelling this morning, the size of the moon on Tuesday, or the walk to the river we took yesterday. The kids were awed by the flowing river and Stewart got a good set of splinters from the railroad bridge. I took pictures once again so click here to see the details.
In closing, I guess I have this thought. We miss home. We miss our families so much and wish they could be with us. This is an unfortunate dilema of moving across the country. But I have my children and my amazing wife. I am blessed.
Of course, there is one last thing. My brother sent me the most atrocious movie I have ever been painfully subjected to. Cabin Boy starring Chris Elliot. For this act of cruelty, he will never be forgiven.
As some of you already know. I'm an at-home-Dad. And I love it. My children have brought me such indescribable joy, you can only imagine. At times I appreciate just how much my precious wife meant to the daily going-ons around here. Diapers, dishes, dinner & laundry. At other times I envy her morning escapes, but for the most part, I find peace here at home.
This day may not find much for presents or cards, but it will be filled with memories, like Olivia yelling this morning, the size of the moon on Tuesday, or the walk to the river we took yesterday. The kids were awed by the flowing river and Stewart got a good set of splinters from the railroad bridge. I took pictures once again so click here to see the details.
In closing, I guess I have this thought. We miss home. We miss our families so much and wish they could be with us. This is an unfortunate dilema of moving across the country. But I have my children and my amazing wife. I am blessed.
Of course, there is one last thing. My brother sent me the most atrocious movie I have ever been painfully subjected to. Cabin Boy starring Chris Elliot. For this act of cruelty, he will never be forgiven.
