Sunday, June 15, 2008
While I was pregnant I wondered what kind of father Dave would be. Would he be the type who didn't change a diaper, would he be jealous, would he worship her and make me be the bad guy? Turns out he's the same type of father as he is husband. Considerate and affectionate but not smothering. He gets up and feeds her when it's his turn. He puts her in the baby bjorn and takes her for walks with the dogs. He dresses her, changes diapers, and feeds her yams. Fiona loves him. Dave is the very best partner I could ask for in this child rearing process. Happy Fathers Day.