This post was supposed to cover my experiences of loneliness, depression and feelings of failure as a stay at home dad. Clearly my writing style needs a bit of a brush-up because all it succeeded in doing was making my lovely wife feel guilty and depressed in her own right. That was not my intent. So for the time being I have removed the post so that I may rewrite it in a manner that doesn't anger every hard working woman with a husband that stays at home with their children.
The weather is starting to get colder and today the girls were bored. I recently found a roll of bubble wrap in the basement and taped it to the floor. Instant Fun!