Heh. You have no idea... yet.<snip> Insanity I tell you. Insanity.
Heh. You have no idea... yet.
And there is always booze. With the popularity of cinnamon flavored whiskey and tequilas I am assuming that they are specifically for infants.My only snippet of solace is that my first kid is pretty chill. At least he can communicate and stuff with us now so it makes it a little easier. He's pretty low maintenance, but I know that can reverse when the baby gets here. We are done after two. I'll be having a doctor make sure of it...
you said snippet and referenced a doctor taking care of it......in the same post. You're a brave man.My only snippet of solace is that my first kid is pretty chill. At least he can communicate and stuff with us now so it makes it a little easier. He's pretty low maintenance, but I know that can reverse when the baby gets here. We are done after two. I'll be having a doctor make sure of it...
Yea, definitely getting cut. I don't want a third. Neither does my wife. We are done barring some sort of 'miracle'. Kids are fun, but there's also times I want to choke him.you said snippet and referenced a doctor taking care of it......in the same post. You're a brave man.
Kids can be fun, they can also be a headache. Same as everything else in life I suppose.
Meh. I didn't think it was that bad. Uncomfortable for a day or two, that was about it. I would totally agree about peace of mind though.I got cut, it sucked, but it's worth the piece of mind
I was lucky, my balls swelled up like a softball and were sore for weeks. I still get an occasional hit nut-culous, which they say can happen. Otherwise, it wasn't the end of the world.Congratulations!
Meh. I didn't think it was that bad. Uncomfortable for a day or two, that was about it. I would totally agree about peace of mind though.
This.i thought this was a bike thread....leaving conflicted....congrats.
Had it done. Pretty easy recovery.Congratulations!
Meh. I didn't think it was that bad. Uncomfortable for a day or two, that was about it. I would totally agree about peace of mind though.
March - Jeezus. Canadian healthcare system -I have a colleague who was a victim of teh "miracle". I'm not sure how much I will trust it once the procedure is done. (I went on-line a month ago to book it, but couldn't get a date till March! - if each procedure only takes 15 -30 minutes, that's a lot of dudes that are getting sterilized right there...)
If it comes in root beer, Lucy will have some 'splainin' to do. My 2 year old already tears chit up. I remember what it was like with my brother. We are three years apart as well.cheers...and glw2b
ours are 4.5 years apart. now that they're 5 and 10 they can seriously tear some chit (and each other) up.
have you asked whether it'll come in root beer yet?
You'd be amazed at how quickly even relatively low co-pays add up.If it comes in root beer, Lucy will have some 'splainin' to do. My 2 year old already tears chit up. I remember what it was like with my brother. We are three years apart as well.
I have pretty good insurance working for the gubmint, so shouldn't be much of a problem.
Birth of the first child, all we ever payed was $10 each for scheduled visits and $35 after he was born.You'd be amazed at how quickly even relatively low co-pays add up.
Actually thinking this might be the case. My kid now is pretty chill, like overly chill for the most part. He has his moments, but seems abnormally lax for a two year old most of the time. Our friend's kid that is about the same age just pretty much destroys shit.I got two boys too 2.5 years apart. They have a lot of fun together. Number one is the quite one and the second one is the wild one.
At first, I chuckled a little at this. Then I realized that there are probably a bunch of dum dums out there who actually think that, and I frowned a little. Story of my life. Smile, frown, smile, frown, repeat.Had it done. Pretty easy recovery.
As a single guy, I find it helpful for preventing teh AIDS.
Yin and Yang.At first, I chuckled a little at this. Then I realized that there are probably a bunch of dum dums out there who actually think that, and I frowned a little. Story of my life. Smile, frown, smile, frown, repeat.
Careful what you wish for.Actually thinking this might be the case. My kid now is pretty chill, like overly chill for the most part. He has his moments, but seems abnormally lax for a two year old most of the time. Our friend's kid that is about the same age just pretty much destroys shit.
At this point, it is what it is. Almost too late to give him back.Careful what you wish for.
It's the ER co-pays that can be draining...Birth of the first child, all we ever payed was $10 each for scheduled visits and $35 after he was born.
THIS. Like when they, oh, i dunno, swing between two chairs while holding a pen in their mouth, fall on their face, stab themselves in the throat....WHILE MOM'S OUT OF TOWN...It's the ER co-pays that can be draining...
I'm pretty sure it does.Yin and Yang.
To be fair, AIDS and KIDS are only a letter apart. Does it work that way?
That shit never happens when mom's around.THIS. Like when they, oh, i dunno, swing between two chairs while holding a pen in their mouth, fall on their face, stab themselves in the throat....WHILE MOM'S OUT OF TOWN...
You should have given the phone to the 3yo and told HIM to explain himself to the wife.That shit never happens when mom's around.
My wife was out for dinner with the women.
Oldest (2-3 at time) disassembles a mini-mag light and swallows the bulb while I'm getting a beer.
Call to pediatrician re: whether I just let him shit it out or go all helicopter parent and rush to ER for them to tell me to let him shit it out, requires them calling me right back.
They call wife's cell instead of mine, maternal outrage ensues.
Construction of doghouse/bongshed initiated that night.
THIS. Like when they, oh, i dunno, swing between two chairs while holding a pen in their mouth, fall on their face, stab themselves in the throat....WHILE MOM'S OUT OF TOWN...
This shit doesn't happen when you have a girl. I'm sure she'll make up for it when she hits her teens though.That shit never happens when mom's around.
My wife was out for dinner with the women.
Oldest (2-3 at time) disassembles a mini-mag light and swallows the bulb while I'm getting a beer.
Call to pediatrician re: whether I just let him shit it out or go all helicopter parent and rush to ER for them to tell me to let him shit it out, requires them calling me right back.
They call wife's cell instead of mine, maternal outrage ensues.
Construction of doghouse/bongshed initiated that night.