Sunday, February 14, 2010

A gift from Isaac on his first Valentine's Day

We have a lot of fun here at Hurricane Isaac. Or rather, we hear a lot of screaming, see a lot of vomit and smell a lot of poop, write about it and call it "fun." But as much as a lot of parenting a newborn appears to be in direct volation of the Geneva Convention, there are a handful of moments that make things bearable.

Today, right after eating, right before falling asleep in his swing for an hour, Isaac looked up at me and smiled.

And he didn't even fart afterwards.

Happy Valentines Day, everyone.


  1. being around you makes me poop a lot. maybe it's you.

  2. Or it could be the fact that every time I see you you're three sheets to the wind on friggin Pabst Blue Ribbon. Don't blame your beer shits on me.