Thursday, July 10, 2003

How time flies. The days, and nights whiz by. Feeding. Changing dipers. Making three meals a day for my wife. Sleeping less then 4 hours at a time.

And still it's somehow so very wonderful. I can understand that my wife draws her euphoria from her strange, hormonal state. But what about me? Are there male pregnancy hormones that make diper-changes at 4 AM seem like bliss?