Harper demanded caviar with dinner tonight. As in, full-on screaming, kicking, flailing and wailing until we served her some caviar. The second it was in front of her she smiled like an angel and began popping it into her mouth.
I’m a Dad now and doing my best to live up to it. Still and all, the last two texts I sent were:
"I can get us backstage for Puddles the Sad Clowns show."
"Heard a rumor that Scummo got out on parole, can you confirm?"
That’s the number of names on the invitation list for Harper’s First Birthday Party. I haven’t added any of mine yet.
We’re packing for a trip and one of the bigger challenges is feeding Harper. At home she eats exclusively freshly steamed organic foods but we’re not sure what we will be able to get in Cleveland. And we are not interested in buying any prepared baby foods for her; she deserves better than that. Setting out my dry/canned foods for her I have:
Pears preserved in vanilla syrup
Imported Italian Pastina
All organic of course. Will also take a cooler full of frozen vegetable and kobe beef purees with us. Parenthood is challenging.