March 20, 2005

Ok, an admitted overstatement, but a near disaster nonetheless. Yet again we made the mistake of switching formula. The Ailumentum isn’t working, I said. I think the soy works just as well, I told Jen. Yah. Right. Our two day experiment has come to a not-so-dramatic end. No more soy, hooray Ailumentum. Yes, the new gold standard in formula is also the standard in our home. We love to pay close to $9 a day on formula. Love it.

But whatcha gonna do?

HBomb’s got an appetite and, like his parents, thinks the most expensive things taste best. Of course he hasn’t had McDonald’s yet. That’ll throw his expensive tastes into a tizzy.

On the other hand, hopefully this means we’ll have a young sushi lover on our hands. I need more excuses to order out sushi. Or we could always go the Minado for all-you-can-eat sushi (BTW, NYC’ers and NJ’ers, if you get a chance check it out… good sushi, all-you-can-eat!) As much as I love to make it, sometimes it’s nice to eat someone else’s.

You have got to read Paul Conrad (of ideashack fames) post to my last entry. It’s classic!

6 weeks here. Onstage in front of thousands posing as Brian Wilson - I don’t look like him, I can’t remember any of the songs, and apparently I’m playing the drums too. There’s someone on the side of the stage yelling at me, who alla sudden is my very annoyed wife, wanting me to get the hell up, take the baby, so she can go pee. I jump up and yet I’m still on stage with my feet tangled in patch cords trying to get off the stage. Fall asleep standing in the shower.

If you’re not reading his blog already, hopefully this and his so-bad-it’s-funny use of photoshop in his most recent post‘ll (not to be confused with postal or going postal or the postal service or anything else derived there of) get you there!