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.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Fun stuff
I have to get a couple things on here before I forget them.
- Last night in an emotional tirade because we decided that at 8:30 p.m. on his empty stomach with no nap that we would take a stand and not allow toys in the bathroom for "potty time", Kavaun - in a fit of rage - grabbed his penis, pointed it at me and screamed, "baba, I will pee on you!" HIs face red from crying and his toddler erection staring right at my knees, we negotiated a compromise. I think he meant it.
- This week home for Spring Break has been great. I love my time with Kavaun. Breakfast and him waking me up in the morning are especially rewarding.
More later - it is past 2 a.m. and he will likely have me up by 8 a.m. again tomorrow.
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