Saturday morning
It's 11 o'clock in the morning.
I was confused.
I was supposed to have the breakfast with my wife, made a cup of cappuccino, read the morning newspaper, listen to music, and enjoy the happy time in the morning.
Yet, NONE of those happened.
Ian just turned my life upside down, starting from today and this weekend.
I'm now supposed to change Ian's diaper, prepare his milk for breakfast, and then see what'll happen next.
I just returned from the morning walk with Ian in my arms for almost one hour. He did not want to walk on his own. Ian was still sleepy, but he was curious about the new home and the new community.
My arms started to crying sore. Then I realize that my good old days as a 'married' single for 12 years have come to an end.
It's 11 o'clock in the morning. Daddy Day One.
