Monday, March 06, 2006

Musings of an oxytocin infused father

She wakes me many times in the night. She poops, piddles and spits on me. She yells uncontrollably for ten minutes and then farts on me. Yet when she gives that fleeting smile on her confused face, my heart skips a beat and I realize what a multi-splendored thing love is!

-Confessions of a first time papa.


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