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Monday, October 20, 2008


Now, I'm a Dad

It had to happen. And now it has.

I faced down my first poopy-diaper. And I fucking won, people. That diaper full of tarry crap will think twice before it darkens our door again.

I think I may be so sleep-deprived that I'm hallucinating. For instance, I'm pretty sure that Mahatma Ghandi is floating over our computer now, drinking a milkshake. So that's worrisome.

Onward, my friends! Into the unknown!

I'm so happy for you two. Congratulations! Big hearts from Boston.
Serious LOL. Found you through the Stirrup Queen's Blogroll! Great blog. I appreciate seeing other bloggers/parents swear, I really do (then I'm not the only one).

Depends what kind of milkshake. Chocolate - all is well. Strawberry - get out. Get out NOW.
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