We are a married couple who adopted our little Russky, Nikita {aka Nicky, Nicky noodle, little man, Nikoli, the Nickster, crazy dude, goofball, puppy love, etc...you get the picture!} from St Petersburg, Russia four years ago. Join us as we stumble through the joys and perils of parenthood, while our son teaches us a few things along the road...


Random Nicky

We went to check out a local gym the other night.  Nicky sat on my lap while Daddy wheeled and dealed with the big buff dude trying to upsell us on the proposed membership.  I often kiss Nicky on the nose - half because there's just something about being kissed on the nose that strikes my fancy, half because Nicky always seems to want a kiss when his face is covered in the food he's eating at that moment.  Anyhoo...Nicky kissed me on the nose a few times, then I kissed his as well.  Nicky told Daddy he wanted to kiss his nose too.  After kissing Daddy's nose he said "you nose hurt me".  Daddy asked him "it hurt you?".  Nicky said "yeah i wike mommas better".  Then said "you not keen (clean).  you stinky!"  Then resumed showering my clean nose with lots of kisses amidst the giggles from all of us (including the gym rat).

Poor Daddy...he had spent the day working at the office, getting a deep-tissue massage, searching for stuff in the attic for Momma and cleaning the house a bit.  A little bit of stank is to be expected, and is much appreciated.  We love you Daddy!

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