Mother’s Hip

Earlier today I returned from three days of reporting a story in Las Vegas, and I couldn’t be happier to be home. Interestingly, the effects of my life as a stay-at-home dad followed me to Sin City in ways I never dreamed.
To make a long story short, my assignment was about spa treatments for men. [...]

Badges of honor

We new fathers know our brethren when we see them. At least, we know what distinguishing characteristics to look for.
Case in point: my reunion in Las Vegas with an old friend last weekend. His wife recently delivered their second baby, and I hadn’t seen him since the little girl was born. Naturally, then, our get-together [...]

Milestone from afar

Because I must travel for work, I run the risk of being absent for some of L’s biggest milestones. Before this weekend, I had (somehow) managed missed no major accomplishments. Then, while I was in Las Vegas as part of an annual March Madness trip, the baby decided to speak her first words.
The phrase: “Bye [...]

Whirling dervish

We came home from our trip to Las Vegas to find a baby who only slightly resembled the one we left.
First and foremost, this new baby—still named L, of course—has ditched the cold (and congestion) that was bugging her before we took off, and is now talking and cooing and yapping like always. She’s also [...]

Alone

It’s been more than a year since Powergirl and I vacationed just the two of us—a huge deal, considering I’m a travel writer and she loves to travel. Our last trip came when she was five months pregnant with L; naturally, we have not gone anywhere together without the baby in the eight months since [...]

Compliments to the chef

There are pros and cons to being so neurotic that you make all of your kid’s baby food.
On the plus side, you know exactly what your child is eating at all times. On the negative side, you frequently have nights such as the one I had tonight, toiling over my baby food-cooker for the better [...]

Getting older

This weekend marked the 21st anniversary of my bar mitzvah (I’m what you’d call a pizza bagel; half Italian, half Jewish). I feel ancient. Like an elder. And it’s safe to say I’m starting to act a little older and more responsible, too.
Evidence of the transformation came this weekend, when L’s existence inspired me to [...]

Winnings

After winning big on L’s birth date at roulette in Las Vegas this weekend, I can gladly state that my daughter earned me some serious coin.
Enough to buy a whole season’s worth of diapers. Enough for a month’s worth of take-out Thai. Even enough for that fancy new Balenciaga purse which Powergirl spotted in the [...]

Trip No. 2

Another weekend, another trip away from my baby girl.
This time, I’m off to Las Vegas for a mix of work and (PG-rated) pleasure. Considering I just recently got back from four days in Boston, I’m becoming an old pro at saying goodbye to L for a few days. That said, folks, let me assure you—the [...]