... Or parenthood from the male perspective.

... Or parenthood from the male perspective.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

12 Weeks 2 days old


We always joke around about what our mutant powers would be.  Useful things like being able to talk to Salmonella so I know how long to cook my food. (get it?  When my food stops talking to me, it’s done because the Salmonella is dead!)
   But now I have discovered that as a new father I really do have powers!  And they are awesome.  Here they are:

-Can go long periods without bathing.
-High pain threshold on the ends of my arm hair follicles
-Become adept at using one hand for almost everything while holding a baby
-Decreased testosterone levels. (For real!  This actually happens!)  I guess it makes us    less aggressive or something and therefore more nurturing. 
-Able to wake up instantly at all hours of the night.

With this great power comes great responsibility.  Unfortunately, it also has a weakness.  That would be my daughter who can melt my heart in an instant with a smile.  As seen about 2/3 of the way through this video of Von Bebe waking up in the morning.  Literally, I took this first thing yesterday morning.  This is how she wakes almost every single day.  Enjoy.

Monday, April 2, 2012

12 Weeks Old


And learning new things every single day.  Like teething, for example!  Now, I’m not a complete ass.  I KNOW all babies go through teething.  But (and this may show my ineptitude or lack of foresight), I had little idea when it started or how long it would last.  Much to my dismay, I just yesterday discovered that signs of pre-teething start around 3 or 4 months.  (Right now for Von Bebe!)  These signs include excess saliva production and chewing on fingers and hands.  However the first tooth may not erupt until month 9!  So we have 5 to 6 months of saliva to expect. 
   Can’t. Wait.
Here’s an example of a fraction of what I expect to be in store for the coming months.
Fortunately, an aunt made a couple of these awesome Starwars bibs which make me want to drool so I can wear them myself. 
   Unfortunately, I’m afraid she’s going to outgrow them before she’s done teething.
Such is the life of a father trying not to be an ass.