The Slap Heard Around the World
It's been an interesting summer. Sometimes life just reaches up and slaps you upside the head, causing you to wake up out of a zombie-like state and look around saying, "Whaaaaat???" Some of those jaw rocking times force one to look around and re-evaluate life. I remember when my kids started coming into the picture. The moment you see that wet, red, shriveled up mass of flesh (why some call that cute, I'll never know), the reality that your life is going to change drastically hits you. You've dreamed and fantasized about what it's going to be like. You've prepared the little one's room, bought a truckload of diapers, baby wipes, baby powder, baby shampoo, baby lotion, diaper rash stuff (whatever), baby onesies (yes I know what that is), and a plethora of other babyish items to stuff a room in your house with. Then when you hear that thump on the floor and your baby's first cries (yes, Kyle, your head is that way for a reason), you realize ...