Band-aids for the most part provide little in the way of healing. True, they keep the dirt out, but mostly we put them on to feel a little better about the pain. But here is the thing about Band-aids, when you do decide to pull them off sometimes they hurt like hell.
This whole [...]
So the last few days have been pretty crappy around the Henderson house. It seems tears are the only acceptable reaction to anything. We get flowers, we cry; We have incredibly nice people drop food off, we cry; Kerri Jackson writes a beautiful blog post, we cry; Something funny, sad, happy, [...]
Here I am, closing in on 48 hours after it all. The last two days have seemed like months or years rather than hours.
Wednesday afternoon when everything happen Brandie and I were faced with the almost humiliating task of telling people. We called our parents and asked them to just tell the rest of [...]
Yesterday started off as any normal day. Brandie had an appointment at 1 with the baby doc so I got to work a little early to try to cram in as much as possible so I can take a long lunch to go with her.
What happen ended up being one of those moments where [...]
With the latest news that Cotton is going to be a dad, that brings our geek in the oven total up to 3 now (that we know of). Might be time to start moving some of our meetings from the bars to the day cares.
Our Refresh group for example [...]
I have been entertained lately with an email update that Brandie gets weekly about the baby. It always compares the size of the baby to food.
Sorry for constantly referring to you as “It”. I swear you will have a name eventually, the problem is that we have absolutely no clue what you are at this point. Frankly it is driving me a little nuts to call you It all the time, hell even “he” or “she” would be [...]
Most things in life are a whole lot easier if you have someone going through it with you. Brandie is very supportive and calms a lot of fears that I have about becoming a dad, however her experience in this is completely different than mine. When we found out I was a little worried because [...]
I remember growing up I use to always laugh at my grandma for going to bed so early. Most of the time she would go to bed around 9. On a wild and crazy night she would stay up and try to watch the news at 10. It always felt to me that she [...]
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