Based on my hair in this
photo, one can ascertain at least 2 things:
I need a haircut and my personal hygiene has flown out the window.
We went to a wedding a week
ago which was Von Bebe’s first weekend outing.
First night in a hotel. First 4
hour long car drive. First Taco Del Mar. No, we did not feed her a mondo burrito.
Not being an ass means caring less about how
I am perceived in public. If I were more
concerned about getting drool on my jacket or poop on my sleeves, I might be an
ass. But having a new child sure puts
things in perspective and something that I might have cringed at in the past is
now a day to day regularity. I do things
without hesitation that I thought would have given me pause. If my daughter needs to be changed or burped,
I do it. No matter where I am or who is
around, her needs come first.
Bodily fluids don’t faze me… as long as they’re
hers.
Enjoy her
wedding shorts. 
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