Journal > Dispatch #23 (January 2025)

Posted 2025-01-03 under #dispatch

Happy new year! Nev turned three this month, and somewhere – not from us, as far as we know – she’s added the word “sucks” to her vocabulary. “This juice tastes like bananas … and it sucks.” This is, in my estimation, the hardest thing about parenting: how to raise a well-mannered child when there’s nothing funnier than a toddler being crass.

We threw a party for her at our local park, and it was super cool to gather the bulk of our little community all in one place to celebrate her. Nico hit six months, and he is flourishing: eating solids, starting to get some baby rolls, big smiles.

We spent Christmas in Greensboro with Claire’s family (and a bunch of dogs). Nev got a new bike and a dope three-string guitar (both pink, her favorite color). Nico got a taco.

A young child with curly blond hair holds a small pink guitar, wearing a cupcake-patterned apron in a living room. An adult stands in the blurred background. A smiling baby wearing a patterned chef’s hat holds a plush taco while sitting on an adult’s lap in a living room.

Then we were off to Mexico to celebrate our FIVE YEAR anniversary and the new year (after a tense wait to see if Nico’s passport would arrive in time). We spent the better part of the week at Sensira Resort. It was grand.

A smiling woman in a red top sits on a cushioned outdoor daybed, holding a baby in a striped shirt beside a curly-haired child holding a glass of red-orange liquid. A baby sits in a high chair with food smeared around their mouth and on their hands, holding a piece of food above a tray scattered with pieces and smears.

An adult in a red shirt kisses the cheek of a curly-haired child wrapped in a white towel, with colorful unicorn face paint. A child sits inside a large white zero lying flat on a sandy beach, beside upright numbers forming 2025, with the ocean and sailboats in the background.

Random small stuff:

I’ll end this dispatch with a recording of “God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen” I made with a friend and former coworker, Eli, for our company holiday party:

Comfort and joy to you and yours.

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