Author Archives: Dad

Deposition Day

Well, it’s deposition day.

Mom’s deposition for that pesky lawsuit starts in 3 minutes as I type this.

Lots of stress and anxiety leading up to it around this house, but you know what?

She’s going to do fine.

Why?

Because while I loathe work/life stress – mom is amazing under pressure.

I told her I would fast and pray for her until I saw her again tonight, but that’s also for my waistline. 🤣

Let’s just say indulged a little bit on Thanksgiving this year.

And I may or may not have eaten 1/3 of a pie last night at 11PM…

We got this.

I love you.

_Dad

Baby Hand

T, all you girls put on fake nails yesterday.

I mean, y’all look crazy.

I am no fan of two-inch fake fingernails.

But you and H and K were being silly and having fun and I just played along.

All that to say this.

T, you were so excited to show me your nails.

Daddy, look how pretty and pink they are!

You held out your hand to show me and I jokingly slapped the back of your hand with mine.

You froze, your eyes got big, and your voice tuned soft.

In the sweetest and most fragile voice, you asked:

Daddy, why would you slap my little baby hand?

🤣

I love you.

-Dad

Forced Us Out

I don’t really have time for a long blog post today.

But I snuggled you all awake this morning and it was the best ever…

We even all piled in H’s bed and hugged and laughed before the day forced us out.

I love you.

-Dad