Our baby boy turns 1 year old today. And although I know every second of how we got here – I was there after all – but damned if it doesn’t seem like far less time. A year? Didn’t we just bring this little guy home a couple months ago? I remember it well. Going…

There are times I am sure my child is trying to summon Dark Forces to kill and/or possess me. Our kitchen/living room is basically an open floor plan. There is no doorway, just open air from the floor to the vaulted ceiling. You can see from one to the other with no obstruction other than…