Reasons My Son is Crying

As Anders was particularly sensitive this afternoon due to a budding cold and perhaps budding teeth, I was reminded of all the absurdities that throw toddlers into tears. I realized I failed to write about the littlest guy's appearance in the book Reasons My Son is Crying.

Basically I had been a fan of the site reasonsmysoniscrying.com for a while and I had submitted a picture of Anders for consideration. Low and behold, Greg Pembroke (the guy who started it all), indicated the picture was quite awesome asked if it could be included in a book that was to be released rather than the site itself. Sure. Why not? We got a kick out of it.

"Hey! I totally know that guy!"

When it was released in April, I went to flip through and see where Anders' fifteen minutes of fame would reside within the book. We didn't have to look far: he was the starting picture in the first chapter. Obviously they wanted to start things off with a bang. I also failed to notice that he was on the back cover, as well. So yeah: he rocked it. He rocked it good.

For shits and giggles, you may find the book at your nearby bookstore (as opposed to, say, a shoe store). Anders is amongst many absurd pint sized companions.