Two and a half baby

You might be reading that as "Two and a half men". That show must of screw me over. My son is 2 and half and I will forever relate to the show that was around a few years ago. Me and my brother liked it a lot. Now seeing it as a father … maybe... Continue Reading →

Life with a toddler

My son is almost 2 years and 5 months. Making me proud of how much he has evolved.He can talk to us even if with limited words but usually we get the idea. He can run, he can easily climb steps and small hills with such speed it amazes me. He's been so happy to... Continue Reading →

The search for a new home

Space - the final frontier...Nope, not that kind of space. Not yet anyway. The kind of space where you can put your foot down and not trip over a toy. Me and my wife got an apartment a few years ago when it was just the 2 of us. Two rooms and one big kitchen.... Continue Reading →

The good and the bad

Did you ever have a feeling of how good of a parent you are? It's probably one of the best feelings in the world. Then you probably had the reverse too - the feeling of being the worse parent. In the world, of course. As my son grows up with each day he tests his... Continue Reading →

Life with a 2yrs old kid

Feels like my son has changed completely. Looking back at pictures when he has a few months old or around 1 year and I can barely recognise him. He has started to be independant and now we can hardly reason with him. Maybe it's just my perception. Was I this way? I get a humbling... Continue Reading →

Why do dads get fat?

Is it the new responsibilities or the sleepless nights? The stress and tiredness? I think it's in our nature. Our nature to put others first. Our wife, our kids. But you are not like that. Or are you? Instead of having six-pack abs, we drink a six-pack of cola to stay awake. Or maybe a... Continue Reading →

The day I met my son

As the happy day approached, we went to a check-out early in the morning. All packed and ready, we drive to the hospital and our doctor tells us it's happening. Fast forward we get to our room and soon enough my wife goes to the delivery room. Not being allowed to assist in this process,... Continue Reading →

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