He was the only person I knew when I moved to New York City. The older brother of a dear friend, I’d long idolized him as the sole person from our small catholic high school to study film at New York University — my holy grail of colleges. He was tall and thin and theatrical and when I finally arrived… Read more →
Author: Morgan
No I Love You More
We’ve been crazy lucky with the families in Dee’s preschool class. We attend a Jewish preschool and St. Valentine’s Day {which, honestly no one still calls it that, Preschool Director} isn’t exactly on the curriculum. So instead, (since the parents in our class are awesomely active on our email list and always in touch — hooray technology!) the majority of… Read more →
And They Called It Puppy Love
They share the same interests, he gave her her very first flower {“…because it’s purple, Delilah! Your favorite color!”} and he started calling her his girlfriend without prompting. I guess it’s a good thing we get along with his parents. Read more →
Sun Catcher
For her birthday party, I bought a 100 pack of clear balloons. I used about nine. Sometimes (like this morning), she asks for a balloon so she can play catch in the house (on account of it’s the only kind of catch that’s allowed in the house.) I’m always happy to oblige. {Oh yeah, we painted our living room wall… Read more →
If I Had A Hammer, I’d Probably Still Think Everyone Else Had A Better Hammer
Some mornings, I wake up and I just don’t have it in me. I know…that sounds horrible. I mean, I muster it. I get it together and I forge on through life, but some mornings it’s like the din of responsibility is so loud I just want to cover my head with a pillow to dull it to a low… Read more →
One Singular Sensation
Every little step she takes. Read more →
Pass The Franzia
I am cracking up right now. You see those funky doo-dads in the photo above? Those are wine dispensers. No, no…not like a decanter with a spigot. The FIDUZ is a specially designed dispenser meant to class up your BiB wine. Y’know…bag in box. That’s right y’all. Toss a bag of your favorite Franzia in one of these danish-designed bad… Read more →
Her Favorite Colors Are Pink And Purple
Not necessarily in that order. (But always in that order.) Read more →
Tell Me About It, Stud.
I got to hang out at Dee’s school today and snap some shots of her hanging with her buddies. This guy kills me. Read more →
L’Artiste
I think she’s starting to develop a style. It mostly involves using purple and pink. Read more →