How we almost got our baby a talent agent in France.
I've wanted to write this post since Kickoff Weekend. I haven't yet, though, because shit happens when you have a baby around the house. I mean this literally (mostly). As I'm writing this, I'm kicking back on my couch with the Cardinals-Bills game from this last weekend playing. I'm not a fan of either of... Continue Reading →
I really don't know what babies around the world eat, but I'm pretty familiar now with what we're shoving in our baby's face. As a parent, I think it's really important to do the research and look into what we're shoveling down the throats of our mutant offspring. Besides following our pediatrician's recommendations, we've consulted a... Continue Reading →