Tag Archives: farmboy
OhMyHe’s 5-Oh
Things were a lot smaller five years ago. They were quieter … not as rambunctious … cuddly, even. Back then not everyone knew what to make of the little invader … He was a shiny, new, real-life baby doll they … Continue reading
Wool over my eyes
Kids have a way of bringing things into perspective. Farmboy and I went through our nightly bedtime ritual. I assisted with the brushing of teeth. We read a couple of books. We sang Baa, Baa, Black Sheep together. And then … Continue reading
Sleep, interrupted
You, with your golden eyes and skulking tail. Hush! You and your pals awakened me several times during the night. There’s no reason to carry on so. You forced me to remain alert — listening … hoping … that you … Continue reading
