I am not able to take a new picture this morning because I have cleaning to do. My wife has done her work by having this baby and now I get to do my part. Arielle and I are letting Lori sleep this morning and we go into the living room to watch TV. Arielle is not happy at all with just laying down and watching me watch TV. I tell her she has a point. I look around the house to find a way to adjust to my new roll as a house husband. I find a pouch like baby carrier that you can put on and hole baby around as you stand. SO, I put Arielle in this thing and she tells me it's going to be okay Dad. I put this pouch on around my head and Arielle looks up at me and said "See, I told you!" So I walk around with our child in this thing and then I have to do a manly reality check. Suddenly this thing feels like a purse to me. But I notice that Arielle has fallen asleep faster than she ever has for me. She knows how to tell me that I am not the Momma. So I think for a minute and realize that I can just imagine that I am David Carradine from the TV show Kung Fu walking across the desert with his pouch on. So then suddenly I am David Carradine doing the dishes.

That is all for now. I have to kick this houses ass before Lori gets up.