Showing posts with label loaves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loaves. Show all posts

Friday, February 10, 2012

Best "cribs"-related thing since Robbie Williams segment




Hey! We have moved from car seat to bassinet to full-on cribness. And, miracle of miracles, once Rafe was in the crib, the Idiot Twins (cats, not my parents) stayed the hell out of it. They gave the kid his space. Can't believe it.


The color coordination between Duck Suit and pacifier also amazing, yes.

[this picture could also illustrate the earlier post about 1996 Doughman house pass-out]

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Friday, January 13, 2012

loaf



Me: "What are you calling him?"

Ian: "We decided to call him loaf due to his loafiness."

Me: "With the small L, I hope!"

Ian: "Indeed. The proletariat does not use proper nouns."

Monday, December 5, 2011

Monday, November 28, 2011

A good loaf

















(we also learned this weekend that this kid is both a torta [or Mexican sandwich] and a stack of WAFFLES!)

Monday, November 14, 2011

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Los sensitivos

Goddammit, sorry, I guess go put on that Kate Bush song ("Woman's Work"?) that wafted from girls' dorm rooms in the late 80's and made me fucking cringe, but here's this of me and the hamloaf:












HE RULES!