I'm in a emotionally fragile state right now - maybe it's because I'm on the weekend night shift right now, or maybe because I miss my son. I hope he's ok at this very moment. It's my fervent wish that I don't screw him up someday. I want him to grow up to be as normal, well-adjusted and happy as humanly possible.

I probably got all these thoughts just now because I stumbled upon a blog made by a 2 month old baby....which is what puzzled me at first. It occured to me that his mommy made probably made it for him, and writing it from her son's point of view. Which is sooo touching and funny of course...I can totally relate as a dad. Check it out by clicking here. Check out the poem too. It's heartwarming, comic gold!