So, January has brought with it a few interesting developments. I'll tackle the more believable one, first.  (Read more)

Last night, while I was playing with Cate before we all went out for dinner, I noticed her carrying around random articles of clothing. Dirty stuff.  (Read more)

Candace gets to post cute stories about Cate, Christmas Trees and photo shoots.  (Read more)

Sally: “I've been looking for you big brother. Will you write a letter to Santa Claus for me?”  (Read more)

There are many things that change in your life when children arrive. Take photo shoots, for example. I love pictures.  (Read more)

Nichole Nordeman wrote a song years ago called “Small Enough,” and if I had to make a list of my favorit  (Read more)

Ah, Taylor Swift. I must admit, I had my doubts about her. But after listening, I've come around. Nate still cringes at the fact that I now enjoy country music.  (Read more)

Well, it's been quite some time, hasn't it? Seven months, to be exact. And these seven months have been the fullest of my life thus far.  (Read more)

We have been reduced to finding humor in bodily functions. Having a baby makes taboo conversation topics—pooping, vomiting, burping—a part of everyday conversation.  (Read more)

Okay, so I’ve been negligent. As far as keeping up with posts, I’ve failed miserably. Luckily, I have a good reason—a bald, chatty, giggly, squirmy, ador  (Read more)