Last week, P.B. had his two-month birthday. I can’t believe how quickly the time has flown. To celebrate the occasion, I decided to dress P.B. up for a baby-daddy photo shoot. First, we cleaned up with a warm bath. Nothing ruins a photo like hair matted with spit-up. P.B. loves bath time and everything that goes with it. That very much includes his soft elephant towel. Once P.B. was clean, I rifled through his wardrobe to find the perfect outfit. We started with blue-and-white striped shortalls. I added his summer hat because why not? I liked the look, but P.B. wasn’t sold. He’s already questioning dad’s sense of fashion. Fortunately,…

It seems like it was just last week that Trevor and I were holed up in a hospital room, trying to balance our need for sleep with the overwhelming urge to spend every second of the day staring at our darling newborn. Sometimes I still find my hand instinctively touching my stomach when I think of him, expecting a reassuring kick before I remember that he is out in the world. P. B. has grown so much in this time. Now he’s too tall for newborn clothes and has moved up to 0-3 month, although his clothes are quite baggy in the stomach and arms. All of his pants fit…