I just hope I don’t rush her into a place she feels like she can’t escape from
Tag Archives: daughter
On Purpose
Who cares about work when you have love to fuck up?
Parental Nerves
Goodbye Tuesday
Tiresome Ordeal
Exhausting movie followed by screaming child
Every Angle
Lonesome rest from responsibilities
Room for Improvement
Just me and kitty cat for now
Art Museum
You know what? I really do love art
Digital Slipstream
Ah yeah – the short week makes the sweetest work juice
Chaos in Motion
Such lovely vibes in the city evening
Last Day of June
Gosh darn egg shells clogging my sink
Another Grateful Day
Oh that silly girl is youthfully awkward
Dessert Diner
The subtle beauty in letting the day hold you and your daughter’s hand
Cooped Up
Big coop, bigger chickey
Got Myself Mad
Getting myself worked up to get back at a baby is not my highest moment
Leaving the Pool
Like I’m not even kidding they never leave the pool area
Same Family
Do they live at the pool? It’s open 14 hours and they’re always there
Indulgences
Elevating myself to a place where I fall asleep on the couch
30th Anniversary
Here’s to the longevity of love, in all its forms
Bit by bit
Growing as the grass
Shade
There is no binary good or bad dad. There are just various shades
Ed Boy 