Ahh, being a parent.

[Skulhedface]

I remember the good ol' days, before the married with children thing happened to me, where I could afford to be the long haired, bearded, cynical badass participating in badassery and general shenanigans. After all, I had an image to uphold (chuckles).

But fast forward a few years later. My little boy goes to day care and loves it. He always has a smile on, even since the first day. I guess he, too, had an image to uphold, but for some reason, today he chose to bawl like... well, like a baby when I dropped him off. And since I've never seen him react like that, it made me, too, start crying.

So, uh, what the eff? I'd like to forget this happened and go back to speculating whether Guile or Kid 'n' Play were the originators of the flat top haircut.