This started as a place to write about my first summer at home with my son and has evolved into celebrating presence with my family. Baba means dad in Farsi and my children refer to me as baba. These are snapshots that honor my wife Beata and our family. These passages are not intended to duplicate my handwritten journal.
Monday, March 21, 2011
Little Trees
Beata has convinced Kavaun that he is cooking his own food. Last night he made "little trees" (broccoli) and then ate them for dinner. My wife is a genius.
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