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, August 8, 2011
Subtle changes
The dining room is now the toy room
Sweet potatoes are a main course and not a side dish
The hose is used as a huge water gun in addition to watering the flowers
Kavaun's words become our words - potty, guitar man, and staw-e-berries
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