Newborns teach me how wonderful it is to have two upper extremities. Life becomes a deceptively challenging exercise when one of your limbs is occupied more-or-less constantly with cradling a beautiful, sleepy infant child.
Have you ever tried to wash your hand? Have you ever tried to type a blog entry one-handed?
More Of A Monchichi Man Myself
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Snorks, like many of our most treasured institutions, are real but not in
any way that matters. Such are the wages of decrepitude and the
fundamentally h...
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