It’s been nearly five months since Isabella was born, and I like to think I have this parenting thing down — for now. I can do all the basics, like changing her diaper and bathing and burping her, and I’m not a nervous wreck if Priscila needs to leave me alone with Isabella for a few hours. I like to say I’ve graduated from or am at least performing satisfactorily in Dad 101. (The dad jokes are in full swing, and all Priscila can do is roll her eyes.)
The moment your baby is born is totally surreal, but, much like grasping the law, it just takes a little practice to get the basics down … CONTINUE READING