First Tooth

Well it's official: my 5 (almost 6) year old daughter, my baby girl looks like a true Canadian. That's right—she lost her first tooth. Did I cry a bit? No... ok maybe just on the inside. Why does this even matter? Seriously though I shouldn't be upset about this but for some reason I almost... Continue Reading →

Proud Daddy

Proud is an understatement, my heart is absolutly filled to the top with all sorts of feels. If my house is anything like everyother parents then dinner time can be a pain in the ass. Thing 1 - I don't want to eat that. Thing 2 - Throws fork on the ground Thing 3- Crying... Continue Reading →

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