So instead of talking about all the typical first-time father stuff here on my sixth day of said title, I'll just briefly mention the oddest detail: When I find myself holding little CC (which I'm choosing as her nom de plume for this blog), I have the desire to sing a lively little song that I can bounce her to. What song does my mind always go to?
Beer commercials from my childhood being sung for hers. Welcome to Pop Culture, little baby girl!
Monday, 13 July 2009
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