Okay.
I have no idea what I am doing.
I'm going to tell you all about that. Maybe someone can learn from my mistakes...of which there are sure to be many. For example: trying to keep Knox from freaking out whenever he falls over we just applaud and congratulate him. Sort of like, "It's no big deal, nothing to be sad about." Will this lead to therapy for any of the parties involved? Time will tell.
Anyway, all of this is to establish my presence as an internet father. And really an internet person in general. (I started twittering today, also.) So here goes. Tell your friends, and we can all watch this grand Mr. Wizard experiment with bemused detachment. Or you can, anyway. I am now responsible for wiping another person.
Holy crap.
