Bram still likes to be worn. A lot. And he is still the sweetest.
He also rocks it retro-style.
Here he is with the novel that inspired his name: Burger’s Daughter, Nadine Gordimer’s fictitious retelling of Bram Fischer’s life (or more accurately, the life of one of his daughters). This is the first novel I fell in love with in grad school and it’s a big part of my voice chapter. If Bram doesn’t grow up loving books, it won’t be for lack of access.
Bath time: a big big hit in our cottage. (Naked time in general is a hit; the water is just a bonus.)
Okay, so the boy isn’t in this photo – and I’m not even sure J knew I was taking it – but seriously, folks: my wife is gorgeous. I’m more in love now than ever. I can’t tell you how sexy it is to watch her grow into such an amazing parent to our son. She really blows me away.
We’ve finally started to adore floor time (a great triumph for my back). We also adore Mortimer the Moose.
Me (and Hades) after J’s first day back to work. Boy is two-person attachment parenting easier than one-person. Still, we are figuring it out. And we are so so happy, if tired.
B and I sending our best love and luck to mommy on her first day of doula training. We just know she’s going to be awesome at this new gig.
Though it was threatening at first, this has become one of my favorite-ever sights. I adore seeing my two loves connect so deeply.
Our boy at two months! He’s quickly gaining on Ramona. And he steals our hearts more each day.