The plane their great grandfather learn to fly in

Here my grandsons are, just moments ago with my wife, alongside the airplane my dad learned to fly in. Well, not this exact plane I am sure but the make and model. In preparation to go out and fight a war. Goddamn I'm choking up and getting all teary-eyed just thinking about it.

… Just minutes later…

... another train crash and Jobe is right there. However, it is not as if Kalib has never caused a train crash…

Nose and breakfast debate

Everybody's up. Kalib touches his grandma's nose. Lynxton observes. I am debating taking Kalib and Jobe to breakfast at Abby's, weighing the pros and cons. All 3 Would Be Way too much to handle, Lynx and I had a good time there last week. I wonder how it would go with Kalib and Jobe?

The battle begins

Now, the little one! Margie says, "the battle begins!" As for me, I am about to go to my office and get to work and this little experiment of posting every little thing as it happens is over.

Blogging the day that just ended the old fashioned way: we pick up the boys; Skype wars

By evening, Lavina was suffering at home on painkillers but wanted to say "hi" to her boys. We connected

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