Ever since 2015, Saint Nicholas Day has always been Father's Day to me.
Sometimes a photo can trigger a memory that you want to hold on to for the rest of your life.
After two years of being a dad, I finally had an entire weekend of parenting all by myself. Here's what I learned from the father-son bonding time.
Maddie took much more than a passing interest in Christmas this year. Here's a very long rundown of just a few of the magical Christmas moments I want to remember.
You made it to two years old, Maddie! And sometimes it seems like you're going on 22.
It’s hard to believe that my newborn son is already more than a month old, but this calls for some reflection on the new stage of life that we have entered—man-to-man parental defense. With one month in the books, I’m proud to report that we have thus far largely flourished under these new conditions.
We have now entered the same month as our due date, the official sign that we are in the pregnancy home stretch. Soon we will reach the surreal point where the milk in the fridge has a later expiration date than this pregnancy. Are we ready?
Since this week featured two back-to-back business trips for me with just a couple days at home in-between, my wife and daughter packed up and headed south for an extended stay with my in-laws. This means that for basically the first time since I got married, I have the house completely to myself for two nights.