Coming back home was a little depressing, not a lot because we'd missed everyone. But for two amazing weeks it had been just us, me Kat and the baby. I'd pretty much come to terms with this fatherhood s**t in the last few days or so since we'd been back.
I mean Daniel did it, not that I'd be asking the pothead for advice though he was chocked full of suggestions. I listened to his s**t with a grain of salt. Drake was cool and Cy was chomping at the bit to get his hands on the little one.
In fact everyone was excited like it was a celebrity baby or some s**t. Elena was a pest and my sisters weren't much better but their reactions were good for my girl because she seemed to revel in that s**t.
I took a lot of teasing that first week back because that's when I went into over protective mo
