When I was a kid, at least the way I remember it, Memorial Day was one of the days we knew Dad would be home. He was a policeman for nearly 30 years and much of that time he spent working as a detective meaning he could always get called out on case. But, holidays, […]
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He wasn’t exactly excited to take a bath … He’s all boy.
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Cashed out.
Read More015// FIRST CHIROPRACTIC APT.
Yawn not scream. I promise.
Read MoreHOW MUCH I MISSED PLAYING MUSIC
Tonight’s rehearsal was glorious. Drums were loud. Distortion was strong. Harmonies were soaring. After 2 full weeks, it’s just want the soul needed. Thanks, XPT BAND for continuing to ROCK! PJT//
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Taking in the sights at home.
Read MoreDAY 14// 348 HOURS
+ 12:30AM – MAY 21, 2009 + 348 hours ago, I was covered in paint with a handful of preschool and kindergarten kids. 348 hours ago, I got the phone call that he was going to be born on May 6. Now, nearly 1600 miles later, 1000 miles over the need for an oil change, […]
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DAY 13// THE END MAY BE IN SIGHT
At this moment, Angie and I are both curled up on a hospital twin bed watching Isaac breathe. We’re not sure how else you check to see if a baby is doing OK without monitors and bells. This AM we got a call from the hospital asking if we’d like to “room in” tonight. That’s […]
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