
It actually went so well, she couldn't bring everything home, so it got shipped here in a couple of boxes. It wasn't until I was going through everything it really dawned on me that we're having a baby. I know it's weird, but there was a giant box of diapers and I thought, "Wow, that should last about a week". I'm going to be a dad.
All the things I thought I'd do differently than my parents, I know have a chance to do exactly the same. The patience I guaranteed myself is going to be tested by screaming and crying without interpretation. The love for my family will be met with, "I hate you! I wish I'd never been born!" just because I won't let them buy something. In about four months, I'll only be able to sit through half a movie before my kid freaks out. I'll only be able to sleep half the night before my kid freaks out. And I may only make it half way through the delivery before I freak out. Either way, it should be a lot of fun.