Time flies. My son is nearly 7 months old now and personally, it feels like I’ve had him for like 7 years. They say that the day passes slowly, but the years spin by fast. I totally agree. Each day leads to night and the night merges into day again, so while you’re doing your routine and trying to get by each day, you’ll realise that months or years had gone by without you noticing.

Now that the ‘honey moon’ period for being a first time father had died down, it’s all about the daily grind. I think I spend a lot of time with him, but it’s always not nearly enough. From a needy and helpless baby, my son has grown to become opinionated. If the milk is not nearly warm enough, or if you didn’t hug him in a way that he is accustomed to, he will make …