We just returned from a quick weekend trip to New York. Casey’s parents watched Kenny on Saturday, and Casey and I had a grown-up night on the town: drinks at the swanky W Hotel lounge in Times Square, dinner at Swizz with his brother and his girlfriend, and then fantastic seats at The Lion … Read more
For the past two weeks, Kenny has discovered the joy of saying a word and repeating it 368 times, as loud as he can. In the car yesterday, our conversation went something like this: “Papa. papa. papa… papa… papa… papa…” (multiply that by about 50.) “Yes, Honey, I know you love your … Read more
A typical morning in our house goes something like this: We wake up anywhere between five and six, depending on how hungry Kenny wakes up. His first word in the morning is either, “Nack!” (snack), “Waffle!” or “Lay-lay” (banana…. I don’t know how banana becomes “lay-lay,” but it is what it is…). … Read more
Yesterday and today, Kenny and I spent at least a cummulative two hours looking through the big picture window in our master bedroom, waiting for airplanes to fly by. Kenny would sit on my lap, wired with energy, softly whispering, “Aa-pane,” and staring outside. Oh, we also noted the birds flying by and … Read more
We are still not living at our house. We “moved out” last Friday so that the construction crew could essentially “move in.” The dust was getting to us, the chaos was getting to us and Kenny was starting to become a little too attached to the vacuum in my desperate efforts to keep … Read more
Yesterday I mentioned that Kenny has a talent for transforming his 23 pounds into more like 50 when he wants to. Imagine a frantically writhing fourteen-month-old who has no fear of aiming his head, torpdo-like in a dive, twisting his body and throwing his entire physical force down to the floor when he wants … Read more
This renovation is starting to make me sick. Literally. In fact, I’ve completely lost my voice, as a result of the mountains of dust floating through the air. No amount of vacuuming or dusting seems to help, and even Kenny has developed an irritated cough. Laryngitis is never a picnic, but imagine … Read more
The construction continued today at our little abode… the difference was that we had to stay here and experience it all. You see, yesterday, the foreman found a whole mess of termites. Today, Terminix spent two hours scouring our house for the little buggers, and planning their course of action. The inspector, … Read more
Today Kenny and Dudley and I were ousted from the house again, due to the increasingly noisy and extremely dusty construction work that has taken over the better part of our downstairs. We piled in the car and drove out to my parent’s house where we had the place to ourselves (they were spending … Read more