Life is good! I'm sure this isn't the kind of thing that most guys think about growing up, I know I didn't, but I never dreamed that I would be so happy being a husband and a father. I have no idea how I ended up with the wife and daughter that I have, but I'm sure that I owe somebody big time for it.
Evidence: Every once in a while I try to send Mirabel to time out. Problem is that it doesn't work the way it's supposed to. As soon as I say "Time Out," she runs (I'm sure she'd be skipping if she could) to her room, grabs her time out chair, drags it out to wherever I am, and sits in it smiling until I crack up laughing or start kissing her. I know I'm not very good at this job, but hey, what's a guy to do?

