Baby Boy, with your first breath of air, you drastically changed our world. And it’s been better ever since. Adrian, minutes old. You were so wrinkly a year ago. And such a good sleeper. As long as it was in my arms. Not much has changed. Except you’re not so wrinkly anymore. Adrian, six months… Continue reading Happy Birthday, Adrian Richard!

I told myself that since I’m not keeping a baby book and my journal has turned into hastily scribbled prayers, I would keep this space up-to-date with the happenings of the Tabolt Home and our Baby’s world. I forget everything so I should write it all down to remember. No, really. You think I’m joking.… Continue reading untitled