I know this is a little late for Father's Day, but I thought I'd share a story anyway. I think one of the true marks of a good dad is when his newborn daughter decides to have a giant poop in the middle of the night, not only does he wake up, assess the situation (i.e. mom trying to clean her up without waking dad), take the poo soaked clothes and rinse them out in the 'poop bucket', but he hums a happy song to himself while he's doing it.This is just one of many examples I've seen over the last five weeks. I definitely married well.
Happy first Father's Day Matt!
