
Remember to Laugh Together
Becoming a parent is full of humor too. Learning firsthand what 'Full Diaper' means and never forgetting the diaper bag again. Vomit on all of the outfits you thought you were leaving the house with. The all powerful and versitile wipe - how did anyone survive before it? Buying food with the word 'strained' on the label. Counting hours of sleep on one hand. Enjoying imaginary sex that doesn't require getting up and moving around while snuggled together in the bed. Lots and lots of germs. Changing a stroller tire and being siked about the easier ride it is. Unsolicited advice, visits, calls, faxes, and e-mail from four grandparents. Having five minute conversations with everyone you know. Classifying things like dirt and sand as "organic" and edible. Spending ten minutes searching for a missing doll shoe that makes or breaks the peaceful flow of the day. Using your children as cover to eat, play and sleep when you want to - I have no idea how those oreos got into the grocery bag, babe. Waking up at 6am before you're ready to greet the day to little feet, arms and elbows wiggling their way in to bed with you. Giggling at the things they do, marveling at the way the think and who they're becoming, smiling at yourself when you allow it for all the fun you're having along the way. Loving your partner more than you can say for letting you sleep in, go out, give up and feel down and returning the favor. Only talking about children. Only wanting to talk about children.