This is me mustering all my restraint to keep from discussing my brilliant child's excrement. Just wanted you to know. I have a question regarding such matters, but I am not posting about it. Because that would be wrong. So wrong.

Most of the time, Mr. Precious is a ray of sunshine

Seriously. Almost always.

Then there are the times of day in which he engages in Crib Kicking. This warrants capitalization because it defines our sanity, lack thereof. It's loud, folks. Real loud. Does anyone else's kid do this?

Unrelated, thanks to a new blogger friend/old college friend for giving me a charge to reawaken my blogginess. Thanks, Trisha!

The very same burrito I snack on at 5 AM Sunday morning (because that's a perfectly normal time to rise on Sunday, says Soren) caused some funny faces for the Soren Man yesterday at Baja Fresh...

Please overlook my idiotic narration (Phil!). I couldn't contain myself.

The kid's gonna be an awesome swimmer. Especially when he actually hits water.