Writer’s Block is a terrible thing. It’s been a month since I posted and while there are many wonderful moments, none of them have inspired an entire blog post. So here’s some random thoughts. Ronan fell in the playground yesterday. He has a...

Ronan has started asking us what we are doing. Again and again and again. Ad infinitum. As in: Ronan: What are you doing, Dad? Dad: I’m fixing your lunch. Ronan: (Immediately.) What are you doing, Dad? Dad: I’m spreading peanut butter on bread....