Paternity Log 1.1 - Bonkus'd Cronkus
Even before TW left today, I've caused problems. Besides the usual schedule adjustments, I made The Boy scream bloody murder right before TWand TG walked out the door. I thought I'd try the Baby Bjorn. TW assured me that it would fit over my monstrous belly, and it turned out she was right. The problem? While loading the boy into it, I smacked the tender top of his head into the side of the crib. A banshee wail arose for the wee one. This keening posessed a tone, vibrato and volume such that communication was impossible. Great, just what TW needed on her first day back to work. She was already sad to leave The Boy behind. Now I've made it worse. I feel like a total schmuck. I'll have to make sure tommorrow morning goes better.
at 8:03 AM