Speedos

Last night I walked into Jack's nursery after John got home from work. John was sitting comfortably in the rocking chair watching over Jack who slept in his nearby crib and surfing the Internet. Figuring John was catching up on the car blog he follows, I casually asked what he was doing. I was tickled to find out that he was checking to see if our city has a swim team and at what age Jack can join. I reminded John that Jack is only a week old, and he isn't even allowed to take a bath yet. Secretly I found John's Internet search very endearing. Fatherhood becomes him.