regression, perhaps?

learning to eat by himself

enjoying his applesauce.

scraping out the last of it.

every. last. drop.

my personal war against grammar/punctuation/spelling errors

The Case of the Diaper Bag Thief

Our beloved diaper bag, full of all sorts of Desmond goods, was stolen from our car last night. It will be sorely missed. R.I.P. J.J. Cole. I hope you are as good to the Falls Road crackhead that took you as you were to me (although, I suspect you're lying in a nasty alley somewhere).

first ink

philadelphia trip

on our way home from NJ, we spent a night in philadelphia. we did LOTS of cool things (max brenner restaurant, please touch museum, hotel palomar, etc.). these are a few photos of us at rittenhouse square park, tossing coins and hanging out.

family reunion, kampfe lake (nj)

Desmond and daddy



Desmond's (3rd) cousin, Aiden, feeding him pretzels.

Desmond's first marshmallow - love at first bite.

in case you've ever wondered what a molotov cocktail would do to a car

believe it or not, after 2 weeks of repairs, we have the mazda back in one, working piece!