Mark Wilson, 4th judge from Dancing with the Stars, sat at the table next to us this morning, while we were sipping babycinnos at a local cafe.
Riley wanted to go wipe his hands on Mark’s pants, after he got down from the table. Luckily, he made do with mine instead. Now, they’re milk sodden. Great.

“Spider-Thomas, Spider-Thomas, does whatever a Spider-Thomas does….”
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This past weekend, my sister dropped in on us for a surprise visit. A surprise as she lives in Sydney - a whole state away.
So what do you do when you haven’t seen each other for a few months?
I’ll tell you what I do: I drag her into the bedroom so I can try on […]

Perhaps my most satisfactory moment - culinarily speaking, that is - as a parent so far was when Keira was about eight months old. I cooked Lentils; that particular legume I’d never actually eaten in my life prior to that point. I waited, I wondered, “Would she eat it? Would it taste nice?”
Yes, and yes, […]