So I had just finished feeding the girls dinner last night. Emily's in her chair, Grace is in the high chair. I'm moving around a little quickly. I didn't notice hat Grace had dropped her little plastic toy thing on the floor. As I walk past the high chair I step on it on the hardwood floor, and nearly wipe out and break my neck. I make the requisite "Geeeeyaaaak" noise as I recover
.I kinda strained a muscle too. Well Emily just busts up laughing at me. For a split second at first I was a little pissed! But then I realized that my first born was laughing at the misery of others. I couldn't have been more proud
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I love fatherhood.
I love fatherhood.