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Sir Taliesin,
Boy. Thanks for asking. For now I have dodged the daughter bullet (see previous post about worrying..not to mention a house full of pouty lips and batting eyelashes).
Recently, I read an account of fatherhood by a man with a toddler. In it he said there was a time when he would never have smelled another persons butt in a public restaurant. But with a toddler diaper smelling is now a life staple for him.
You also sound like a voice of experience. Sons? Daughters? Both?
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