Labels: 181 street, Nicholas, pizza, psychiatric hosptial






Labels: fall, Little Red Lighthouse, Nicholas, West Side
Labels: Governor's Island, Mom, Nicholas, tickle





Below we see Dad and Nicholas playing Wii. Dad has that clueless look on his face of someone who doesn't understand advanced gaming, or maybe even multi-syllabic words, while Nicholas is doing the best thing you can with a microphone; eat it.
Labels: Chicago, Detroit, Easter, family, Nicholas, vacation



Labels: birthday, fun, lori, michael, Nicholas, NJ, playground
Labels: Bencivenga, birthday, collura, lori, Nicholas, Nicholas Langella, parties
Labels: cleaning up, fun, Nicholas, NYC, sweeping
Labels: December, Nicholas, NJ, peek-a-boo, playground
Labels: anthony, apple picking, Dad, fall, Mom, new paltz, Nicholas, pauls
Labels: baby, changing table, compare, Dad, michael, Nicholas, video
Labels: Brooklyn, Brooklyn bridge, family, July 4th, Nana, Nicholas

Labels: fun, Nicholas, playground, summer, swing
Labels: C-Span, fun, Nicholas, television
Labels: bed, funny, Late night chat, look, Nicholas
Nothing is more fun to watch than a sleeping baby. So peaceful. So magical. So nice to not hear him scream....Labels: doo-doo, French, Nicholas, sleep, stuffed animal




Labels: Florida, Nana, Nicholas, The Villages
There you have - Nicholas James Bridenstine and Nicholas Eugene Collura. Two boys who lay next to each other solely because some poor sap decided over 20 years ago to stick their two fathers in the same dorm room. NJ is just one month older than NE, but both enjoy breast feeding, sitting in their own poop and drooling. America - lock up your daughters. And if you look at the close-up pic below, you'll see that both truly are the red-eyed spawn of evil men.
The snow is coming down! Looks like today is the most NYC has gotten all winter, stranding Dad, Mom and Nicholas inside. But not for long! Nicholas has a date with Aunt Amy, Mom is gonna run downtown and do something as long as it doesn't involve a small child and once Dad ends his two hour conference call out of L.A., he's hitting Starbucks and getting out.

Labels: dinner, Grandpa and Grandma, lori, movies, Nicholas

Labels: Exorcist, New Parent Lesson, Nicholas, puke, spewing
Now, I know what you're thinking. "Michael, what's with the ridiculous orange boxers?", and to that, all I can say is I wasn't thinking. Of being photographed at least. And for the purposes of full disclosure, I must say that these two events listed are not concurrent as the Daddy Incident happened several days ago. But we're not looking to do 60 Minutes here people. We're looking for the greater truth, or the higher narrative, so to say [or at least just something funny!] We find the two incidents to be indicative of the future which very well may lie ahead for both of us. Mommy, all smiles and kisses, raising her beautiful new son in a warm envelope of unconditional love and compassion. Daddy, just trying to get through the day without getting defecated on. Ah, parenthood... If I knew all this beforehand, I would have worn tighter undies for 20 years and kept the boys a bit too hot, if you know what I mean. Too late now.Labels: Dad, Nicholas, video, warm tummy kisses
Is this Michael's idea of art? Has fatherhood driven him mad and he now thinks a bottle is really a fungus? Do you even care? The answer is that this is what a NYC restaurant brings you when you ask for some hot water to heat the baby's bottle! Or at least that's what we got this past Sunday when we went to an old deli on the Upper West Side. Hey, they've been around since 1908, so they must be going Old School. It just struck me as being so very random and funny. Mushrooms?!Labels: Grandpa and Grandma, mushrooms, Nicholas, NYC
Labels: Bridenstines, Dick Clark, New Year, Nicholas, toast

Here's some photos from our first family Christmas!
And for some Christmas Eve fun, Lori and I got a chance to see our friends Vanessa and Alf, who were up in the NYC for the holiday. A nice full moon stroll through through Fort Tryon park, followed by some tasty Italian, capped off with a nice ride on the "A" train. Who could ask for more? Nana watched the little peanut, Mr. Nick, so us young adults could do as young adults do - eat too much and chat until we were the only ones still in the restaurant. Oy!
Labels: Alf, Christmas, holiday, lori, Nicholas, Vanessa, Xmas
Labels: birth, castor oil, lori, Nicholas, the golden compass




From the desk of The Butterfly a.k.a. VanessaLabels: baby, blogging, butterfly, email, family, friends, lori, michael, music, Nicholas, readers, sidebar, updates
Lori -- Wife and mother, taking a government-sanctioned maternity break from her personal training gig to birth, rear and guide her son as he begins his life and ends hers, a.k.a. “eating the metaphorical bon bon.”
Nicholas -- Newest addition to the family, born happy, healthy and eager to start blaming his parents for ruining his life. Predicted first word – Why?
Brummie -- Elder female feline, happy with warm belly rubs and cold bowls of milk. Tabby in coat, Tiger in heart.
Maya -- Deadly-but-delicious younger putty tat, with a soft face to melt the hardest heart and a proclivity toward urinating on Mom and Dad while they sleep.
Michael -- Husband and father, busy writing, producing and directing the next great American sitcom, if at least in his head. Loves to multi-task while on the phone, often by dusting while yapping.

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