- She sleeps longer at night.
- She tries to talk more.
- She's getting better at laughing.
- Tummy time can be fun.
- She's starting to grasp this whole hand thing.
- We get to break out a whole new wardrobe.
Oops. That means wifey and I won't have a day off together. And what about my writing? All those hours of statuesque staring at a computer screen have to fit in somewhere. I'm in the middle of writing a novel. These things don't just write themselves (trust me on this, I've waited for it).
This blog will chronicle my newly acquired role of write-at-home dad and the struggle to keep up with word count in spite of diaper count. I'm not the only one going through this. Can I get some help? Is it possible to be a responsible father, responsive husband, keep up with a job, and maintain some semblance of productivity with writing?
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