Everyday, when I get home from the salt mines, baby daughter presents me with a new word she has learned. It's one those things that really drives home the idea that becoming a father is probably the best thing a man can do in life. Imagine this unfathomably cute little cherub running around yelling "happy, happy, happy" and laughing like crazy. It's awesome.

So yesterday's word?    Armpit.

I am a lucky, lucky daddy.