OBoy Category


yep, still hard

(Tell me you did NOT just think ‘TWSS’. Shame. And if you didn’t, well, now you did.) We are seeing the emergence of really big, really intense, really hard to recover from toddler frustration. Just these last few weeks OBaby’s tantrums have started to be capital t Tantrums. Today it was taking his toothbrush away… Read more »


life can be O so hard

It’s old photos time around here, I guess. I’m making OBaby’s 6 months – 1 year photo book so I’ve been going through the eleventy bajillion pictures we took of him last year. This one from the ‘8 months old’ folder made me gigglesnort. In a loving way, of course. O, buddy. There are much… Read more »


dude. 600th post.

To commemorate this occasion (that I didn’t even realize was an occasion until I opened this browser to write), I share with you: The sheer genius of my child, reading some Eric Carle to himself at 18 months old. Notice how he associates the words with the pages being open? How he speaks, pauses to… Read more »