My brother is a dad.
I know things look grim. I know we just took a hard blow and it may look and feel like the sky is falling, but -
My brother is a freaking dad.
I have friends who claim they'll only start thinking about kids when they're forty. Some of our mutual friends already have kids and they describe raising kids as either a task meant solely for nannies and servants or a task that is so daunting that it can only be thought of as the most brutal unending punishment.
I only know a handful of people who enjoy parenthood and even less who actually take an active role in raising their kids.
I myself am nowhere near thinking about having kids, but not Forest. Forest has been talking about being a dad since he and Charlie started dating. He talked about it so much that mom was