Saturday, February 02, 2008

I Know I'm a Dad....

... 'cause I have formula stains on the left shoulder of all my shirts.

5 comments:

Joann said...

... and doesn't that formula spit up have the nicest smell!? Just wait for the baby food sausages. They smell just like Mighty Dog. Emily loved them. blech.

Bald Man Tom said...

oy! I don't even want to think about less liquid food yet... :P

Anonymous said...

Kathryn used to make me look like I'd stood under a flock full of birds. I'd sometimes change my shirt three times a day!

Anonymous said...

And don't ask for samples of what those shirts look like, either.

They're gone.

Loooooong gone.

Clorox could not save them.

Anonymous said...

Has Jim told you the story of when Sandra doused him with the full contents of her recently fed belly -- while we were waiting with friends for our table at a restaurant? He not only changed his shirt, he went home and showered. We ordered for him and he made it back in time to eat. Same restaurant where Kira threw up on the table years before. They must just love us.