In a word, I’m pregnant.
OK that’s two words—and no I’m not literally pregnant. A dude pregnant would be like a disgraced game show host becoming president, oh wait.
No my friends, I have help in that regard from the most amazing surrogate in the history of everything. Her name is Lyndsey and my son’s name is Cameron. He’s due here soon, and—even though I’ll prejudge nothing about who he is or hopes to be—I’m pipelining for him to a liberal badass.
In this space I’ll dispense advice, pitfalls, success stories and funny moments as I attempt to handle a newborn son (with a lot of help).
Join me, won’t you?
As you’ve read on this blog (here, here and here) I’m very mad at the likes of Facebook, YouTube & Instagram, so I’ll be posting infrequently. I do hope to pitch a dad blog somewhere but until then I’ll be posting nuggets right here.
“The days are long but the years are short”—a very smart pal
He is the author of two books (Pizza for Good & Leaving Triscuit), with more on the way. Sign up for the mailing list, follow on Twitter, Facebook and Instagram–and check out the book links below. Make sure to comment often–cranky loves company.
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