Late Night Party…

… with my new baby girl. Every night. For the first two weeks, we’d get to bed pretty late (2 AM) because Layla’s party time was around 11:00 – 2:00. But we’d get at least 4 uninterrupted hours of sleep. The last two nights, however, she’s been up every hour or so, wanting to “hit the sauce.”

Ah, the joys of the early stages of fatherhood. For the third time. For the first time in my thirties. How the crap did my grandfather do this–for the fifth time–when he was 50?

Oh well. We’ll get enough sleep when we’re dead.

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About Aaron

Aaron is a follower of Jesus. He's married to his smokin' hot wife Laura and is the father of three adorable girls. He enjoys a robust cigar, a complex root beer, a good movie, writing, football, thought-provoking books, and rousing discussions about subjects you're not supposed to talk about (like theology and politics). Religious people irritate him (because he once was one). He's on a quest to find the perfect dry rub and sauce for ribs.
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