Showing posts with label baby stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby stuff. Show all posts

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Daddy K does a vending machine double-take

We've been mall rats of late shopping for Baby B stuff and yesterday I noticed something by the mall bathrooms that made me stop and do a double-take. I know it's nothing new. As a marketer I know there are many different ways to sell a product.

A vending machine that sells baby products – diapers, wipes, juice, stuffed toys – anything you'd need at a moment's notice that you forgot at home prior to braving the crowded marketplace.


I guess these are things I'm noticing more since I'm about to be a daddy. And there's no need to keep loose change or bills available. Machines these days take plastic as well – for a price of course.


Sigh.

Monday, August 18, 2008

Larry the Lounge Lobster strikes again!

Larry the Lounge Lobster (as he's now affectionately known) strikes again!


Baby B's gonna have a blast with Daddy K and Mama A.


Yes, we realize it's going to be work raising a child. Now, everybody dance like the Peanuts characters.



Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Baby B says, “I need more room for my stuff.”

When we got back from Yosemite, I was looking around Baby B's room at all the stuff we've already gotten and how much more stuff we have yet to get.


The best schtick ever done about "stuff" was courtesy of George Carlin. God rest his funny soul.