For your consideration...

 
Apparently some people actually bookmarked this blog and check it occasionally for new content. Rather than type a lot, I'll depend on that whole "picture is worth a thousand words" cliche and just give you a picture of H sporting a new hat.

-tmo
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Baby Haiku II

Cold, damp sensation,
Dark spot on my shoulder grows,
Son spit up again.

Baby Haiku

Three-thirty AM
Nighttime ended, not yet light
Hungry baby cries

If there was any doubt

This is proof beyond a doubt that H is my son. Just 4 months old and he's already trying to get at the booze. Almost brought a tear to my eye.
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LIke Father, Like Son

OK, it may not look like it here, but H's feet look a lot like mine. His toes are shaped a lot like mine. Of course, T says that his feet don't smell like mine, but it's only a matter of time.
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