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Song | Dear Dwarfling...
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Laquo; Go to Sleep, Little Dwarfling. Making Up For Lost Time. A lot of people who have read these letters to you have offered a lot of advice, and it’s so very nice to know that people care and are interested in your welfare, little one. I hope that, like your daddy, that you are very grateful to be so adored. Err… I mean, of course that you are adored and I am grateful. See? My mind isn’t working quite right. But right now, this song pretty much sums up how I’m feeling. 03262011 at 2.41 pm. Sorry, your...
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Ode to Normalcy | Dear Dwarfling...
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Laquo; Crazy, Life-Changing Thing. Go to Sleep, Little Dwarfling. Don’t worry, I’m not going to get all poetic on you. Before you were born I admit that I was terrified. Not of being a father, or of having my whole lifestyle turned upside-down, nor was I truly afraid of changing your diapers. The thought of constant crying was a little on the scary side, but that’s not the kind of thing I’m talking about. No, I was in mortal terror that you would arrive. But I think about all the things that could potent...
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Go to Sleep, Little Dwarfling | Dear Dwarfling...
https://dwarfling.wordpress.com/2011/03/23/go-to-sleep-little-dwarfling
Laquo; Ode to Normalcy. Go to Sleep, Little Dwarfling. You are incredibly adorable when you sleep. The way you can seem to get comfortable in any position, no matter how uncomfortable that it may look to someone who has never mastered the cat-like ability to sleep while upside-down. You make all sorts of funny faces when you sleep, and do this weird eyes-rolling-into-the-back-of-your-head thing that is incredibly cute at the same time as being completely disturbing. I wish you would sleep more often.
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Making Up For Lost Time | Dear Dwarfling...
https://dwarfling.wordpress.com/2011/05/07/making-up-for-lost-time
The Picture of Perfect Perfection. Making Up For Lost Time. I'm sure she is contemplating a solution to world hunger. Or pooping. I’m sorry that I haven’t written to you in a while. Well, it’s been more than a while, really more like half of your life so far. Daddy promises to do better in the future. How about I try to write a letter to you every weekend? When you look up at me with your dark brown eyes, it’s very apparent that you know who your Daddy is, and that you’re very happy to see him. My wife a...
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The Picture of Perfect Perfection | Dear Dwarfling...
https://dwarfling.wordpress.com/2011/05/15/the-picture-of-perfect-perfection
Laquo; Making Up For Lost Time. A Modest Wiggling of Feet. The Picture of Perfect Perfection. Your mother took you to a doctor’s appointment this week, and we finally have medical proof of what I have suspected all along:. You’re completely perfect. Our doctor has looked you over, poked you in every way possible – measured, weighed, prodded and did any other verb that she could think of to you. And after all of that you have been proclaimed to be in perfect health. Posted in Dwarfling Love Letter. 051520...
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The Hardest Thing | Dear Dwarfling...
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Laquo; A Modest Wiggling of Feet. In a couple of days you’re going to be four months old. On the whole, you’ve been an exceptionally well behaved kid; sleeping through the night and not fussing all that much except when you’re hungry or tired. Bright Eyed and Looking for Trouble. Lately, however, you’ve become a lot more demanding. You are no longer content to simply be held, but instead want a lot more. Having Daddy fly you around the room. SuperBaby is the cutest thing, ever. Obviously, at four months ...
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A Modest Wiggling of Feet | Dear Dwarfling...
https://dwarfling.wordpress.com/2011/05/24/a-modest-wiggling-of-feet
Laquo; The Picture of Perfect Perfection. A Modest Wiggling of Feet. You took a big step the other night. Well, not really, it was a very small and unsure step. More of a wiggling of feet in succession than anything else. Tried to walk away. Now, obviously you weren’t successful. Your balance, to put it frankly, sucks right now. It probably has something to do with your head being quite out of scale with your body. In fact, you oftentimes look remarkably like a bobble-head doll. 07082011 at 9.53 am.
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Dear Dwarfling... | Page 2
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Crazy, Life-Changing Thing. Baby feet are weirdly fascinating. Before you came along, little Dwarfling, I was not a ‘baby guy’. I don’t think I had ever held a newborn child in my arms, even though I have had plenty of opportunities with the various nieces and nephews and babies of friends. I still don’t think that I am a ‘baby guy’, but I find. Songs, and they put you to sleep faster than a narcoleptic in an 18. It’s called Love. I love you, little dwarfling, since the first moment that I saw you. In th...
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