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Saturday, October 22, 2011

I Think I Married Superman

Thursday was my last day home, so we walked to Dylan’s work for a quick visit.  Here he is on his last day for a little while.  
daddys first day at home (1 of 9)
Friday we switched roles and Dylan took over care of our Kyton. This was me before work.  It was a work day, so I didn’t have to dress up hence the casual clothes.  Walking out the door was hard, but I’m sure much easier than if I left him at daycare with a stranger.  I KNOW he’s in good hands. 
daddys first day at home (2 of 9)daddys first day at home (4 of 9)daddys first day at home (3 of 9)

I came home at lunch to find this…
daddys first day at home (5 of 9) daddys first day at home (8 of 9) daddys first day at home (7 of 9)
A happy baby, and an appropriate shirt! He was even wearing pants, since it is finally cool enough around here to do so. 
daddys first day at home (6 of 9)
Apparently Dylan’s hair was messy, so I was only allowed this picture of his stay at home dad (for that day) wardrobe. 
During Dylan’s first day as a stay at home dad he managed to keep the baby happy, fed and even got him down for a few naps.  This in itself would have been enough for me, but I realized that he also cleaned the bathrooms, fixed the ice-cream scoop, washed the dishes and put them away and ran a load of laundry. He even made me dinner since we were going to a friend’s house and they would have only food I don’t eat.  On my very first day at home with Ky, granted the baby was a week old, I only managed to feed him, and don’t even think I found time to eat myself. 
Sounds like Superman to me!

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