After a measly three days of being a parent I can honestly say I love being a dad. I’ve developed a knack for swaddling, and I’m trying my best with the diapers. I do want to mention that for some strange reason, having a baby around makes me think about cavemen. Whenever my wife reminds me about some special baby contraption we need, I wonder - “what did cavemen used to do?”
Maybe its the cavemen commercials, who knows?
I’ve also been having some pretty weird dreams lately, but my dreams are usually pretty off the wall!
