I never realized that having a child would slow me down so much.

People warned me, but I just figured it would be things like diaper changes and dressing an extra person.

Nobody warned me that we’d have to make extra sauce. He’s supposed to be helping spread the sauce not eat the sauce.

It’s like this with every unimportant thing I do. He’s like a cat. When you’re reading a good book, he’ll come and do seven circles, before laying down on your chest in front of the words.

What ever will I do with this adorable little guy?

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