(The "real" Yankee Stadium)
I wrote a rather extensive piece earlier that will never be published.
I was sharing my vast wisdom concerning having children and the various gender-specific sacrifices that are made, and rewards given. I dropped Rhys off at the nanny's place, when I got back I looked at it and recognized it for the vile wretchedness that it was.
One of the key points was, "Why can't we have it all?"
It included a rather lengthy encouragement to carefully consider the question.
I will be emailing it out privately, to men that I trust.