It is widely agreed, among our friends and family, that WonderBaby looks a lot like me. There's a lot of Her Bad Father in her (her height, her cheeky smile, something about the curve...
As I mentioned in my last post, we're having trouble sleeping around here. But I have to say: it's not so much the lack of sleep that is weighing heavily upon me (although that...
So I asked - nay, demanded - that you all come out of the virtual woodwork and introduce yourselves, insisting that this whole virtual salon/discussion-circle/cocktail-party blog thing will be oh so much more fun...
Okay, so? I am actually sort of embarassed to admit this, but this whole blogosphere-wide DELURK NOW OR COWER IN SHAME peer-pressure effort to bring lurkers out of the woodwork is really kind of...
Edits! Edits! Yonder, below!WonderBaby has, happily, recovered from her pox. A few small red marks here and there, but otherwise back to normal.Funny thing, pox. In archaic usage, the term sometimes referred to misfortune...
This blog is, obviously, a sort of personal diary. But it's a considered sort of personal diary, contrived in the sense of being planned, structured, deliberated upon. It's not a spontaneous, stream-of-conciousness account of...
What Santa brought WonderBaby this year:
Pox. Awesome.
At least he waited until after we had flown across the country and driven four hours into the hinterland of British Columbia to spring it on her. That...
Have A Happy Hasselhoffian Holiday.Her Bad Mother Headquarters will be shuttered for a few days while Her Bad Family journeys west. If you're looking for holiday reading, why not visit the Magi?(Thanks, Jana, for...
The other morning, I was idly scanning the newspaper while supervising Wonderbaby’s breaking of the fast (corn puffs and an orange and waffles spread with apple butter), when I happened upon this headline: Imagine...
