Welcome to Zach's Blog

After seemingly endless prodding, teasing and thinly veiled condescension from friends and family, my wife and I have finally succumbed to peer pressure and have entered the 21st century. That's right, we are now officially "blogging". Besides, what better way to introduce ourselves to this mysterious and novel medium than through the shameless exploitation of our wonderful little boy, Zachary Winston Williams. Since before he was even born Zach has been a constant source of "oohs" and "aahs" which I have piously and painstakingly documented with my camera. Indeed, you- the common citizen of the Internet, will no longer have to miss out on precious moments such as "Baby's first dirty diaper" or "Baby blows milk out his nose all over mom".

During the first months of his life, Zach has had his photograph taken ad nauseum. I have countless photos of myself, Lesley, friends, family and a few complete strangers holding our son in every possible setting imaginable. There are so many photos in fact, that it would be impractical and maybe even a bit cruel to post them all here. So in order to conserve both available memory and the readers sanity, the plan is to pick a 'small' handful of the best pictures and include a link to my flickr website for those with the fortitude to tackle the rest.

On my son's behalf, I would like to extend my sincerest appreciation and gratitude for your interest in his life. I hope all of you will enjoy watching him grow and develop over the next months and years. I know I will.
~Kacy

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Friday, June 6, 2008

Say what???


That's right. Kacy did the unthinkable. He took Zachary and Kona all on a road trip to California all by himself. Let me make the enormity of this task clear: Zachary has a tendency to shriek for HOURS in a car seat and Kona howls along with him in a panic. Five minutes of these shenanigans is enough to get anyones panties in a bunch. But 13 hours? Was this really a good idea? (Disclaimer: Kacy is going "Lesley, it was YOUR fishbrained idea!!!")

But why stop there? Instead of taking the straight shot down the I-5 to get it over with as quick as possible (as I suggested), Kacy decided to take my bad idea and run with it.

He decided to take the "scenic route". Yep. Traveling down Highway 101 and several obscure and even more curvy roads all the way into California.

Now, in typical Kacy fashion, his intentions were golden. I'm sure that Kacy had visions of himself skipping through the magnificant rainforests and redwood groves found along the 101 with one very amazed and enchanted Zachary looking on in delight.

But also, in typical Kacy fashion, things did not go according to plan. After all, why settle for miserable when you can have hell?

Kacy left Tuesday morning bright and chipper. Eight hours later I decided to give him a call.

Me: "Hey, how's it going?"

Kacy: "WHAT?" WHAAAAAAA WHAAAAAA WHAAAAA WHAAAAA

Me: "HOW IS IT GOING???"

Kacy: "I CAN BARELY HEAR YOU! YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE TO SHOUT!!"

Me: "JESUS! HOW IS IT GOING?!"

Kacy: "Oh, Zach has been pretty uspet."
UGGGGGG WHAAAAA UGGGGHHHH WHAAAAA

Me: "How long has that been going on for?"

Kacy: "2 hours 23 minutes and 35 seconds."

Me: (as I sit in my blissfully quiet house leisurely sipping wine while reading gossip columns) "Bummer".

Kacy: "Yeah... and the dog is wigging out too....and I've had too much caffeine." WHAAAAAAA WHAAAAAA WHAAAAA WHAAAAA

Me: "What do you think is wrong with him?"

Kacy: "HellifIknowHedoesn'twanttoeatHisdiaperiscleanandhe'sbeenburped." UGGGGGG WHAAAAA

Me: (trying to change the subject) "So, did you get to see any rainforests?"

Kacy: "Yeah"

Me: "Well, how was it?"

Kacy: "Zach screamed the whole time. Ruined it for everyone within two miles. Oh, and the dog got drenched. So now the entire car smells like wet dog."
.....

And so it went. Three days later, Kacy did make it into California in a state of stupor with Zachary and Kona. Zachary has recovered nicely and is all smiles again. Kacy is still sleeping. :)

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