“The times, they are a changin.” These days I’ve been agreeing with Bob Dylan. The due date is now less than a month away, and various unusual items have begun to appear in my house. For instance, I now own several baby toys. (Pam came home from work the other day with a gift bag from one of her co-workers. In it was a collection of little rattles and dodads that you can attach to carriers and cribs.) When I saw the toys, I had a vision of my entire living room cluttered with brightly coloured toys. Good thing we had those colours in mind when we recently bought new living room furniture; the toys will match the colours perfectly–not! It was one of those moments when you realize, ready or not, for better or worse, that things will never be quite the same again.
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You 2 should write a book out of your blogs in a couple years. My point is that there real and some slightly(I mean alot) comical. Well the baby can’t go back to where it came from, so the only other option is…Your life will forever be changed, but hopefully you don’t notice the toys as much as the life you’ve created.