Wishing the worst, wanting the best. What is it about us, that when we think we're good and/or experienced at something, we almost wish other people would mess up so that we can offer them guidance and assistance.
Sharon and I went round to see Jack and Karen with there new son Zak. Zak is their first child whilst Sharon and I have 3 so we have a wealth of tips and experience to pass onto them. Only, they don't appear to need it. They seem to be breezing through these first couple of weeks. Zak is sleeping for 4 to 5 hours every night. The two of them seem perfectly at ease and not stressed at all. I was almost disappointed. I was robbed of my chance to help out, to give them the benefit of my sagely wisdom.
I'm also a little envious. For all of our experience, Sharon and I are not finding it so easy. That's not to say we're having a tough time of it. Just that, with everything that has happened over the last 3 to 4 months, we are both feeling a little blue at the moment. Me more so than Sharon.
that's a nice rock!
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sex:male
age:30
status:married
children:3
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Barry Diston:Unreleased Stuff
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