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Why “TriDad Life?” What’s this all about?
Welcome to TriDad Life. This is the first official post! I thought I would begin by explaining about the site name and give you an idea of what you can expect here. So, why “TriDad Life?” What’s this about? Why am I blogging? There are several reasons: I expect I’ll write more than just things…
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Dear Beanpod – If I could turn back time, I probably would have double checked our tickets…but I’m glad I didn’t
Dear Beanpod, We’re well on our way now. You are growing fast, just as fast as time itself is going by. Every day we notice something different about you. You are, little by little, discovering the capabilities of your being. My favorite new thing you are doing is emitting these loud noises; not screams, more…
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Dear Beanpod – Thanksgiving, your two families, and what Grandma and Grandpa saw
Dear Beanpod, When you become a father, people are constantly giving you tips and perspective from their own experiences. One of the things that everyone says is that it all goes by really quick. We are only 2 months into this new life with you, and I can already feel it. Recently, I’ve had a…
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Dear Beanpod – Veterans Day
Dear Beanpod, We’re quickly entering into the Michigan winter. The days are getting short. And the time is flying by. You are six weeks old today, which by some accounts is a notable milestone. You are in that gray area between “newborn” and “infant.” Make no mistake, in your Dad’s eyes, the changes in you…
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Simple Daily Steps – The Journey Begins Anew
We are now three weeks into this journey of being parents. Penelope Lynn crashed into our lives, and to be honest, we are loving it. Sure, not every moment is great, and schedules have become way less predictable, but it is all we thought it could be and more. We love this new thing –…
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Dear Beanpod – Keeping faith in people
Dear Beanpod, We’re closing in on 3 weeks since you’ve arrived. We all are in the midst of a daily experiment to try to get used to this new life – you included! When I look at you, I can’t imagine how strange everything must seem. In your waking moments, I can see your eyes…
