So great when the last post is bookmarked by references to my desire to keep at it, and that post is now about a year old.

Enzo is 15 months. He's running around like a maniac and he's started to look like a real kid, not just a baby. He's developed a little bit of a temper. His latest plaything has been the garbage can that our dog food is stored in. He loves to take handfulls of the food and chuck them across the room. He always makes sure to lock eyes before he does it, as if he's saying "hey dad, check it."

Anyway, I am not a huge fan of this game, so I recently picked him up to take him away from the dog bucket. He lost his bananas. I brought him upstairs and he fought me until I set him down. He sobbed and cried for a long time. Eventually, he worked it out of his system. He drank a solid 8oz of water in one big slurp; I'm sure all of that screaming hurt his throat.

Anyway, that's about as bad as it gets. I'll be starting a new job on Monday. It'll be a huge adjustment to go from working from home to spending my days in an office, but I'm optimistic. It should be a fun work environment and there's a lot of potential for this company...