Only dads understand why we need a laugh at 3am
My 18 month old woke up screaming about a shadow on the wall. I sat there at 3am in the dark making shadow puppets with my phone flashlight until he laughed. My back is killing me, I smell like spit up, and I have a meeting in 4 hours but that laugh made it worth it. This is the real dad life nobody tells you about.
Shadow on the wall at 3am sounds like my 18 month old's greatest hit. The dad jokes at that hour are genuinely the only thing keeping me sane.