Poop

As it stands, a lot of new parenting revolves around poop. You monitor it’s frequency, celebrate it at the begining as developmental milestones, and watch it transform from what I liken to black tar, to a more cajun mustard type of look that we’re getting into now. Bizarre, huh?

By the way, I apologize in advance to anyone I have to interact with after my “paternity leave” is over. I’m pretty sure I’m going to be talking in a sing-songy voice, and referring to myself as Daddy. After a while you stop noticing you’re doing it, and I’m pretty sure I’m gonna slip up, probably talking to a client.

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  • sujen101

    Don’t worry, Greg does it all of the time. Most of his war hardened soldiers seem to understand and chalk it up to lack of sleep.

  • sujen101

    Don’t worry, Greg does it all of the time. Most of his war hardened soldiers seem to understand and chalk it up to lack of sleep.

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