it’s amazing, how easy it has become to have all my public conversation revolve around poop. Well, i mean, someone else’s poop. i suppose i talked about my own poop more than most would, before we had a baby.
the comic exaggerates a bit. My biggest “prep” for my baby-shift is ear-plugs. Man alive, that girl’s got a set of vocal cords!
GO GO MACH ROCKET SHEEP! 