Observations on Fatherhood #2

November 7, 2008 ยท 1 minute read

Yesterday in the late afternoon, I looked down at my jeans.

There were two brown splotches on my left thigh.

Yes, I had been at work all day unaware that I had baby shit stains all over myself.

I have become somewhat inured to the new flavors, and volumes, of bodily fluids in my life.

And baby shit is a fluid, not a solid.