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.

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?

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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I am forced to post: my first two Instagrams: Grandma shovels food into toddler; train rumbles past Wasilla's most desirable condominiums

Dammit. I don't know. I am only supposed to post on Wednesdays, but then

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Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday dear Billy, happy birthday to me!

Jobe ambushes the candles before the cake can reach me. He snuffs three

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