Now that she’s a strapping one-year-old, L has decided she’s tired of sitting (or laying) still when Powergirl and I change her diapers.
As such, the process has de-evolved into a sort of baby wrestling match; a game in which she tries to see how many times she can flip from her back to her belly [...]

I’ve never been one of those guys who sweats a lot. Sure, when I’m running or playing basketball, my pits get a little moist, but in normal, everyday type situations, the Old Spice I use generally tends to keep my underarms dry.
At least, that was the case until L arrived.
These days, I’ve been sweating like [...]