AIN'T NO SUNSHINE. . .

Papa is alone. Papa is utterly alone. This is our living room when Mama and Jason are gone.

And here are some stairs with no little boy trying to climb up them.






Here is a high- chair where nobody ate today . . . a playroom where no one laughed today. . .

a buggy with no baby. . .








and alas (sniff, sniff) a crib that saw no child tucked in last night.


If anyone was wondering, this is what our kitchen sink looks like without a bunch of bottles in it -