As you'll notice with a cursory comparison to any picture of me, he looks like me. A lot.
Yet, somehow, he's infinitely cuter. Thank goodness for my wife's influence.

A brief-yet-ongoing journal of all things Carmi. You'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll reach for your mouse to click back to Google. But you'll be intrigued. And you'll feel compelled to return following your next bowl of oatmeal. With brown sugar. And milk.
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