My wife wanted me to keep a journal – and other books suggest it – so by golly, that’s what I intend to do. But writing down in a book my thoughts and feelings and experiences is just not how I roll. A) My handwriting is attrocious, and B) I have to have the journal with me for it to do any good. In the advent of mobile technology and wireless networking, I can journal via this blog at any time and point of any day. So if you want to know about the wiggleworm, the uterine slip & slide, the log of sympathy food-cravings, poppy the 3rd trimester yoga guru, the pink doughnut & the cervix perv, the whoo-pish ring @ checkout and more, read on and enjoy!

-RookieDad Sean